Poetry

Charlie Robert is a writer and poet living in Silicon Valley. His work is Punchy. Stark. Filled with creatures close to the earth.

"...that elegance of walk deer have when unafraid...

"...too deep for you and I to fathom at all..."

"...A masterstroke of contrast..."

"...This house is theirs..."

"...He has been named the nation's hottest footballer at the moment..."

"...one of the nicest human beings I've ever met..."

"...unlike bare rooms we rent to leave behind..."

Aleathia Drehmer is a lover of life who looks to find the small things in the world that people often pass by unnoticed. She is always writing poetry and is currently working on two novels.

"...Like a barren land he lies Looking at starry night sky..."

"A slight blanket of clovers..."

"...nobody to get a hold of my splatter-paint thoughts..."

"...You walk the clouds above me..."

"This smile was never meant for me..."

"Mutating, sneaking in, spreading..."

"...in a summer the breeze that closes the windows..."

"...The ambient air re-echoes its rage..."

"...No one knew what was her actual fate..."

"...With closed eyes I search for you in the stars..."

"...is she whispering goodbye..."

"...He must have lost his head..."

"...Where did the kissing lady live?..."

"...I desire to break free from the chains that bind and hold me back..."

"...Heartbreak will get you to drinking..."

"In streets awash in neon lights, I came Upon my past..."

"Hungry tides rose from the Depths of her navel..."

"...in that gray area that eyes mistake for darkness..."

"...my heart is beyond the sea now..."

"...he says he's got a trailer out on cemetery road..."

"...I'm wondering why I bothered..."