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Afternoon Rain In June

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

Afternoon rain: something all-knowing; I speak for all when I call myself well-acquainted with your being. Here is something truly ..

On Time

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

Out Like A Lamb

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

wakes up in March. There was another before you. Walks like an overacted portrayal of an army man might walk if you could envi..

The Truth

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

What is the truth? The truth is that we cannot fly. This is the first truth, a primary establishment of some limitation, an..

If I Am To Be Frank -

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

Remember that you did not deserve to wake upin a bed other than your own, and saunter awayplacid and proud, like a dog who has succeededin scaring awa..

On A Multitude Of Lives

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

here is the truth: I am leaving soon. Nine days? ten? It makes no difference in the end. This is not to say that I am to be gon..

On Music

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

I firmly believe in the notionthat melody and lyric share a special bond.Ambiguity finds its root in the place wherethe nature of this ..

Prelude Of Icarus

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

I live out the days when we are togetherliving not based on how we came togetherbut insteadbased on how we remember we came together:dangerous, magica..

Portrait Of A Foggy Night

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

This is mostly to say thatthis room was empty when I first arrived.Now the bed is pushed against the backof my desk, to which my dresser i..

Rock Steady

A Poem by Colin Kingsden

Rock steady, rock steady:Breathing; love-bearers become heavy -break the levee, break the leveeYour heart, hands, mouth, becomes-all;becomes-you, beco..