Charles Harper Webb

(Philadelphia, Pennsylvania)

Charles Harper Webb Poems

1. The Animals are Leaving 12/3/2015
2. Loving a House 1/23/2016
3. Giant Fungus 1/1/2004
4. Reservations Confirmed 1/1/2004
5. The Wife Of The Mind 1/1/2004
6. Silent Letters 1/1/2004
7. Suitcase 1/1/2004
8. Blind 1/1/2004
9. Post-Vacation Tristesse 1/1/2004
10. Enthusiasm 1/1/2004
11. The Death Of Santa Claus 1/1/2004

Comments about Charles Harper Webb

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (3/6/2019 9:17:00 AM)

    A very talented poet but very few poems?

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  • charles harper webb (2/1/2018 10:43:00 AM)

    thx 4 teh support guyss

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  • Evan Schimtz (2/1/2018 10:41:00 AM)

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  • donald trump (2/1/2018 10:39:00 AM)

    very nice good job

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  • Liam Derck (2/1/2018 10:39:00 AM)

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Best Poem of Charles Harper Webb

Suitcase

Its silver clasp looks like a man grasping
his hands above his head in victory;
the latches, like twin hatchbacks headed away.

There are no wheels, just four steel nipples for sliding.
A hexagonal seal announces the defunct
"U.S. Trunk Company." The frame is wood—

big, heavy, cheap—covered with imitation leather,
its blue just slightly darker than Mom's eyes.
"It's beautiful. Much too expensive," she told Dad,

and kissed him. The lining is pink, quilted
acetate. Three sides have pouches with elastic tops—
stretched out now, like old ...

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