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Christmas Lights

The lights they gleam and sparkle

They twinkle ever so bright

Reminds me that it’s nearly Christmas

And good times and cheers are to come!

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I Would Have Loved Him Anyway

Had they told me to stay away

Had they said he’d break my heart

Had they stopped me from falling

Told me he was faking

And I would end up aching

A fool I may be

But I would still say

I would have loved him anyway

Story

The story was told and so it ended

I reread it a thousand times,

Or maybe more.

So the pages again I turned

Carefully my mind took it all

As my imagination flew

Assassin

I loved an assassin

Who shot me dead

Straight through my heart

It pierced right through

He showed no mercy

He didn’t flinch

One bullet was all it took

No One Loves

No one to love or hold

No one to embrace

No one to give love

Her Young Years

Hair of brown now lined with silver

Years of wisdom passed on

Gave her young years to her young one’s

And so her youth has gone.

But happiness and love only grew each day

For she had them and they have her

She may be growing older each year

But through her children, she will be young forever.

Cold Feet

Cold hands

Cold heart

Maybe we were meant to be apart.

Cold night

Cold soul

Maybe that will ever be all.

Cold space

Cold bed

Not much was really said.

Coldness with a cold stare and a cold feet

Finally admitting defeat.

I Am All

I’m whole

Not half of it

I am all

Never nothing

I am who I am

And I need not explain myself to anyone

Am I Me?

I’ve cut my hair and changed my clothes

But who have I become?

The lady I see, the lady I hoped to be

She isn’t staring back at me

She got lost amidst the chaos of the mind and heart

Lost among the treacherous trap of society

She may be lost forever

Unless I straight it right

Long Night

Mind racing like the speed of light

Heart pounding like it’s out of sight

Eyes wide open, everything seems bright

Hold your breath, it’s going to be a long night

Kas Writes

From Photography to Poetry. From Tea to Travel. From late night study to Lifestyle. Follow me as I try spread positivity and love through words and pictures.

Words from a Little Person

Poets bleed from the heart and soul

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The single speaks her mind

GOD'S POETIC CHILD!!!

Dear Reader, I am here to give you a little taste of poetry with some water on the side. When you come on my blog that's all that you will taste is Poetry. Not the type of poetry where it doesn't have a meaning. The type of poetry where you will be inspired, uplifted and you will have a different mindset once you leave this site. You might even come to get a taste of this poetry again. Don't be afraid to let your kids read this blog. My poetry is for and to help the youth. Bring them along with you. You both are scrolling down your phone or on the computer anyway. Let's have fun and get a taste of some poetry. I promise this type of poetry tastes delicious. Grab a plate and a fork and I'll feed you. ENJOY!!!!

johncoyote

Poetry, story and real life.