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Poems by Jeremy C Kester
I wait the calling, Still, Never silent. The words of thoughts echoing denial. Denial of my desire, It’s only an appropriate measure. How could my questions, turn into my thought? Poem written by Jeremy C Kester Please do not replicate or use without written permission from author (seriously, just ask). Linking to this page …
Funny how the mist Drifts Over open water forth & I watch the sunlight Dance Over morning dew I find in Kind If I let my mind fly With wings of the goose I see Can I fly away Poem written by Jeremy C Kester Please do not replicate or use without written permission …
Sometimes I stare in amazement, At causes for things depressing. My eyes weary at the sight, Of such things forgiving. Do flowers tell of love and trust? Or do they deceive us to think so? So as I learn to believe myself one thing, I learn to feel another. To be angered by a noble …
Little patch of earth Where the fenceline ends Just a patch Barely fractioned of an acre The birds eat there. Seeds across the ground They peck. Hop. As the squirrels flip their tails Stealing what they can If I look hard enough It is all there is. Mine. Peaceful. My little window. Forgetting all else. …
Shattered Shards illuminated against Speckled starlight Sparkling reflections The bitter disaster Tangled among the glass Torn flesh among the joy Scatter the light Score away the pain Till forever we sleep Poem written by Jeremy C Kester Please do not replicate or use without written permission from author (seriously, just ask). Linking to this …
