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Kiln
a poem Bright sun and cold airIt slows the urge for SpringHardening my resolveThis shit needs doneIn the nowMy soul cries to breakThis mold I create stops itCan I shatter itAnd live with bold purposeSure, others will also tryAs we always place clay on othersTrying to morph them into our ideasTurning them into ugly thingsAs…
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Between Greed and Meaning
a poem How much is enoughMaterial desiresThings and objects onlyGiven weight they cannot holdCoveting them as if the needCannot I fill it with them?Another tick in the accountMore trinkets to hoardConsuming all I canNever finding happinessLike I do around youAnd those I hold fast toMeaning within lifePriceless and cheapSince one cannot buy such thingsTold then…
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A River Blind
There is much to be done Stacks of endless work Painfully close to falling Toppling over to crush me
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Without End
There is much to be done Stacks of endless work Painfully close to falling Toppling over to crush me
Jeremy C Kester
converting caffeine into words
Jeremy C Kester 