Poems by Larry Chamberlin

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  • What the devil makes you think
    that I would ever let you...

  • Picasso paid his dues
    by painting in the blues...

  • Even sharpest minds
    dread the time senior moments...

  • Plaintiff cries arise in the lesson
    there is fresh thinking transpiring...

  • Cremation hurries
    a more natural process...

  • Becky, how shall I remember you?
    With red Irish roses behind you, climbing...

  • Avoid accidents!
    Don't whine 'bout shoulda coulda...

  • This "Experience,"
    You have it, but can't give it...

  • Business youth should learn:
    "Expected but not required&quot...

  • She wakes when Jupiter's light
    Showers her sparkling from a dream...

  • Myth (1)

    I do not approve of myth & ritual
    For their own sake, divorced...

  • He trapped her in silence;
    He trapped her inside...