ARIEL CHART International Literary Journal

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Briony Imagines

Briony Imagines   A Question Poem "When you already have all you want, your desire for it vanishes." If I were t…

Song for Owen Meany

Song for Owen Meany     Space seems a dark, empty place. Nature seems, at best, neutral about our survival— So when one says…

Stranded Too Long

Stranded Too Long   Wandered through this Desert so Long Drank Mirage fountains Choked down so much sand… if you hand me wat…

Lady Hawk

Lady Hawk Supplication for Transmutation to become a cebolla, a desert bloom, anything to subsist this solar plexus of s…

All This for Nothing

All This for Nothing     Tomorrow, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, until we die, to be old, and be ugly, to stop to see…