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Kay P
Poems
Feb 2014
All of Me
There are two of me,
Three, Four,
Three to stay standing
One to meet floor
There are four of me
Five, Six,
One who's all pure
One who's a mix
There are six of me
Seven, Eight,
One to be aloof
One to relate
There are eight of me
Nine, Ten,
One to be angry
One to be zen
There are ten of me
Eleven, Twelve,
One to spread
One to shelve
There are twelve of me
Thir, Four,
One to open windows
One to close doors
There are fourteen of me
Fifteen, Sixteen,
One to talk *****
One to act clean
There are Seventeen of me
One per year,
One to be obscure,
None to be clear.
There are Seventeen of me,
But seven through fourteen,
Slipped and fell,
Got lost in between
One to love
One to cold
One to decay
One to gold
There are Seventeen of me,
But eleven through eight
Turned green with envy
Turned cold with hate
There are Seventeen of me,
But two through seven
Went through hell
And deserved heaven
There are Seventeen of me
but only One matters
The one that's the strongest
The One whose heart's shattered.
January 20th, 2014
Written by
Kay P
28/Non-binary/Pennsylvania
(28/Non-binary/Pennsylvania)
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