Poems from Annelise Wellesley

Tell me not the earth cannot breathe.I heard it sigh when the warm front hit.The crickets sang to the amber breeze --(Too foolish to know...
It's not that uncommon to see on the screen,On movies, in books, and in everyday scenes,The portrait, the painting, the one-sided standard...
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A hundred handshakes. Two hundred random smiles. "Thank you." "You're too kind." The mantras of my religion. Of suits and ties.  Posture...
My poems remind me of my life, A mirror of my mental strife. It's like I straddle every line. I try to make all angles fit.   Blank verse...