Twenty TissuesA Poem by Kayi soaked twenty tissues cupped my pool of tears as they streamed in soft diamonds like raindrops slipping off gutter pipes caught them in my hand a salty, sorrowful ocean stared into my handheld mirror and asked myself why aren’t there enough angel wings in this box?
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Added on April 27, 2018 Last Updated on September 30, 2022 Author
KayUnited KingdomAbout"Some believe it is only great power that can hold evil in check, but that is not what I have found. It is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay. Small acts of kindne.. more..Writing
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