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Line of Sight

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

I'm haunted by a sniperThat only I can seeAnd though I know thathe's not real,My heartbeats disagree.He stalks my every footstep.He watches every crac..

Mother

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

A poem for my awesome Mom on Mothers' Day

Sepia Lullaby

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

A poem written for an English assignment based on The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. It is intended to explore the sorrowful subject of Gatsby's..

Windows to Your Soul

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

I see your eyes,They seem to say,All that you'll never give away,Why is it that you never showThe life inside that ebbs and flowsAnd forms a river dee..

Beauty Hath No Pain

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

SlowlyI savourEvery mouthful,Every crunch,Every burst of sweet liquidFrom the crisp leaves.It sours in my mouthAs I chew each bite exactlyEighty times..

When You Can Come

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

I am angry.I am angry because you are not here.I am angry because I need youand you cannot comeIt is a fire.It burns more deeply when you approach.It ..

If I Die Now

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

If I die now,Will you notice?Will you blame yourself,Or will you blame him,As you've always done?If you cry now,Do you cry for me,Or do you cryFor you..

We Don't Laugh So Much Anymore

A Poem by Chelsea Miller

We don't laugh so much anymore, you say,I think inside, I'm crying.I feel that deep within our walls,Our little home is dying.Lying can be lying, or j..