Christopher Charchalis is a member of Art and Stories Made For Children, In the Pink 50% pink, Purple Passion Gallery. 2 per day and Something To Say.
The humming and banging and lights, the bright lights; the on and off and on and off shadows from the ceiling fans projected on the floor, the machines, and the soda machines made me close my eyes and…
vocabulatory limits my / statutory rape of when linguistics / thank goodness and i finish / pass the salt, i pass the spinach /
(night / at spring) melancholy purple dances / outside every window / above an air conditioner / with silhouetted giggling trees / tucking themselves for bed dark and dark and wind / all of wh…
i walked up a tree / sideways to the tippy-top (but before i did / at its base i stood and saw what it let me understand: / phantasmagorian webs of limbs and blinding green / holding my eyes until …
while heavens poured / and / winds tore through mountains (i thought of my task / and never asked of witness— / to speculate / or demonstrate sickness) for whats been told / i…
why cannot i set the sun / for does he merely dawn for one (and do many hold truth within their wake) mine eyes have seen the still shake / my breath has stead for sounds of bliss / –or noth…