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A Poem by Kay
From across the street I see you,silver hair draping like two hands of a feathered cloudresting tenderly on your blue woolen coat.The nectarine finger..
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A Poem by Kay
I would cut my stem and unroot myself from the earthto be loved by you for even a few days.I would be a reminder of romance to warm your heart,and dro..
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A Poem by Kay
His eyelids open and sunlight cuts through the dark;he traces a fingertip around my belly-button like a hungry shark.Twilight hasn't descended yet fro..
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A Poem by Kay
There’s no meaning or attachment to my name, except when your velvet breath blankets it.It rises from nebulous funeral ash, divinely blessed in ..
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A Poem by Kay
she closes her eyes and returns to the wood,her fingertips grazing the black leavesas she tiptoes one step at a timeinto the realm of low spirits.the ..
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A Poem by Kay
it’s not quite a knot in my stomach;the condition is much larger, a trembling black planet twisting at its core, dizzying itself senselessly.som..
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A Poem by Kay
In the center of the crowd, there is still loneliness.The spotlight is cold and unfeeling;the caged demons poke their fingers along the frosted edges...
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A Poem by Kay
There’s a shade in your headthat rattles your eyes open at night and presses its finger on the hoursto drag them terribly slow.The doctor calls ..
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A Poem by Kay
You mean the world, in all its beauty and self-destruction, you are it - an untempered flame, a softly strung river, the empty sky, the endle..
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A Poem by Kay
You want to be near, but never touching - like a star on a New York summer night that carries my dreams and winks at me affectionately, but I can neve..
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