Charleen Richey

Joined May 2021

34 stories

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Freelance/ghostwriter. Began writing in the single digits and was blessed with a mom who obtained a degree and career in English. My family is my motivation and inspiration to follow my passion! I look forward to sharing my work with you!

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“Cigarettes”
“Cigarettes” My mom was a socialite, Always trying to aspire. Never hearing my weak plight A woman to always admire
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Anger”
I wake every morn A smile hardly displays Feeling always torn Pushing through the days I try to rise with joy and cheer
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Political Plays”
“Political Plays” Unconditional! It is right! We’ve heard. Both sides acting asinine and absurd! Evidence possibly doctored and forged.
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Titanic Thoughts”
I. Separately they strolled, enjoying her space Divided both by their money and race She was Titanic! In all her glory! Let me share a new, much darker story.
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Friendship”
When we were young, completely free We had met, so easily Upon the bus we rode together Ran about in all sorts of weather
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Pitter Patter”
“Pitter Patter” Little feet “pitter patter” Thoughts of freedom, they do not matter Innocent and alert No fear at all of being hurt
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Virginity”
Love! Fetching thine heart for thee Sinful thoughts upon display Descent into a grave with plea Young emotions meet disarray
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Abortion”
Ask Romeo, or Juliet! We fell in love, that summer day. No loss of time, no regret. Blossoms thriving, without delay.
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
Fibromyalgia
Tensely rising to the morn, Apprehensive for the day A shower eases muscles scorned No physical symptoms to display To look at me, you would decide
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“Covid Nation”
COVID Nation COVID hit us really hard Not knowing what to do Growing children had been marred While jobs shut down on que
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
Weed
Your green leaves caress my soul Giving me moments of feeling whole. Oranges and purples break down on the tray Escaping the pain for just one more day
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets
“College”
Traveling across three states Grizzly Republic left behind Ahead, unsure of what awaits, On the road, but still confined.
By Charleen Richey5 years ago in Poets

Charleen Richey

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“Cigarettes”

“Anger”

“Political Plays”

“Titanic Thoughts”

“Friendship”

“Pitter Patter”

“Virginity”

“Abortion”

Fibromyalgia

“Covid Nation”

Weed

“College”

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