Poems from kyrmerry
Transform all limbs into wings.
The metaphorical
The metaphysical
The spiritual creed that is so universally desired
The freedom to escape...
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A school kid without any breakfast,
Lended,
In a trailer park without front steps,
Rented,
Mama told me that I better help paint it,
Faded...
When I was four years old I attended a summer school that my parents put me through in order to keep their rambuntious child occupied,
I...
Fifty years in this place,
He said, come on baby dance with me,
And she took his hand as he took hers,
On his ring finger was a pair of...
You are the star that I vow to follow,
No compass in my hand,
I’m just a lonely wanderer…
You are the sky and I look up to you,
Make...