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Michael Devin Ramsey
Poems
Feb 2012
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She was 9.
Several steps to the right, she discovered the
d
epth of her constant sadness.
Those plast
i
c stars on the ceiling fought it out, using the plaster as a battlefield.
Shifting, every few seconds, blending cries and screams with glowing shapes.
Their pointed fi
v
es click-clacked as she gazed in awe.
Greenish-yellow geometry soaking up the tears.
Words she couldn't understand belted
o
ut.
The anger was astonishingly real.
There was fea
r
, but also strange curiosity.
As she pondered, she drifted back to sleep.
"We must solve this puzzle before the sun finds us, this is our last
c
hance for hope"
And with that they disappeared.
From the skyline above her bed.
From the windows.
From h
e
r memory.
She was 9.
Written by
Michael Devin Ramsey
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