Stairway to HeavenA Poem by p.kuhl
The successful man is careful
not to hit the creak in the seventh step as he ascends with perfect posture and a hand on the banister. I am not as slick, I arpeggiate with lunges up two, three at a time, no time to appreciate the thick wood precipice below my bare feet and if I should slip from this brown spiral palisade let them know I chose to lose a few teeth. © 2013 p.kuhlReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 26, 2013 Last Updated on September 26, 2013 Authorp.kuhlBloomington, INAboutMy name is Pierce, and I am a 23 year old English major at Indiana University. "How easily I connect to you. You're always everything at once, somehow. You're shy and open, sweet and cold, curious .. more..Writing
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