Kelly Scheppers
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Metaphorically SpeakingA Poem by Kelly ScheppersMetaphorically Speaking I am a poet. Metaphorically speaking , I bleed muted words and drink the moon. |
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Volumes of NatureA Poem by Kelly ScheppersVolumes of Nature in the still of the night lightning dances across the sky like a painter's brush on canvas. rain unremittingly bea.. |
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It's Nearing AutumnA Poem by Kelly ScheppersIt’s Nearing Autumn photography by Kelly Scheppers it’s nearing autumn, already the wind is turning my cat sleeps .. |
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AugustA Poem by Kelly ScheppersAugust It was August and summer was thick in the air, like the concentrated efforts of a trapeze artist. |
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Play It Again, SamA Poem by Kelly Scheppers...a nod to Casablanca and love |
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A Sunday kind of LoveA Poem by Kelly Scheppers...a Hollywood Noir |
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Age with FractionsA Poem by Kelly ScheppersAge with Fractions We were the best of friends and always told our age with fractions. We both hated Math and asparagus,.. |
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That HighA Poem by Kelly ScheppersThat High i want the unchaste thrill of you and me in the front seat of your carto feel the sybaritic rush of skin on skinof hands nullifying our sens.. |
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A Modern Day CinderellaA Poem by Kelly ScheppersAModern Day Cinderella I was all about the pencil skirt. With my hair in a chignon and a tendril or two intercepting the linear .. |
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Reminiscent TearsA Poem by Kelly Scheppers...in memory of a friend |
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