Kirsty Woodward
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Oh, Where To Put Her BodyA Poem by Kirsty WoodwardShe didn’t want to eat breakfast this morning and she doesn’t want to sleep tonight She’d rather swing from the trees listening t.. |
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ScatteredA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardthese false fluorescent lights poison my mind and you’ll sit there and watch your game show and i’ll lie in bed surrounded by books .. |
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Losing Rhythm Around YouA Poem by Kirsty WoodwardLosing rhythm around you. I thought i’d lost it for a second this cloud took its time to pass through my mind and yet the morning dew .. |
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Dirty KneesA Poem by Kirsty WoodwardAnd the people from her past will wonder Why they haven’t seen her for a while. Why she hasn’t stumbled home fumbled with .. |
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Music On RepeatA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardher ghost of twenty two yearsburied in the brickthe walls creakheavythe floor can smellthe fresh airon its waythrough the windowsomeone is going to op.. |
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FlyA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardcalm |
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Conveyor BeltA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardchoking |
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They're WinningA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardselfish |
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Neck AcheA Poem by Kirsty WoodwardFloating Through Gritted Teeth Numbing Sounds Of Chitter Chatter Dull Dull Dull Coughing Through Dry Ice Bee Stings In My Che.. |
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Straight From The BellyA Poem by Kirsty Woodwardhumans live for connections. physical contact is merely an option but give me someone who talks about their soul their darkened corners art.. |
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