Poems by Larry Chamberlin

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  • Why such an old guide?
    ‘Cause the things I want to see...

  • I stand on Hellespont
    my love sleeps on the other shore...

  • On a crisp Spring morning on a trail
    at a point I was walking my bike...

  • La Chasse a L’amour
    Dancing barefoot on the waves...

  • The Siren (4) 7

    She stood silhouetted by the fading sun;
    amber light painted her in magical strokes...

  • Memories continue to assuage the longing
    not to say goodbye to the days of youth...

  • I watch you walk away and wonder
    Is it my own selfish pride...

  • Trotsky left freedom
    of exile for the prison...

  • Standing higher on the pyramid
    than officially allowed, yet ignored...

  • “Dad? What is the meaning of life?”
    I used to concern myself with that...

  • Veils 1

    The veil is lifted from my eyes
    yet still I do not see the truth...

  • She was a true Russian Princess
    every hair in place, each seam perfect...