K Ambing
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HairA Poem by K Ambinghow does one knowif her dancing therebetween the pillarwhere once Samsondecide to bury his griefunder bodies is donein the name of hell?if she’s.. |
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Season FinaleA Poem by K AmbingThe story ends with oxygen bottle at the cornerof the room, adult diapers, needles, bed soresIt ends with a son going home early so he canlater drive .. |
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I Wrote This EmptyA Poem by K Ambinglike the office at eightlike the parking lot at twolike the classroom on sundaylike the church on mondaylike the carlike the houselike the roomlike th.. |
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After the FallA Poem by K Ambingthe snake hid among the trees the waya splinter take root in your palm makingit difficult to pull without tearing a pieceof you apart you said he can .. |
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What Can You Do When All You See is the Red LightA Poem by K AmbingIn this liminal space where nothinglasts,I embalm your fleeting touch & wear themaround my neck. Here is the catch: neitherof us is worth the wait.. |
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If I Am Better than ThisA Poem by K AmbingThe stars you are gazing atmight have died long ago.If I am better than this,I might start talking abouthow even in their deaththey still try to make .. |
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Christmas DinnerA Poem by K Ambingin my country, christmas and mother's day are only a few days apart. i wrote this poem to celebrate both holidays. |
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Intermission IA Poem by K Ambingthis, too, is temporaryboth the warmth and the stingthe fire that burns inside of yourchest will soon diminished to asmoke dancing as an afterthoughtw.. |
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Pretty Sure This Wasn’t Part of The ContractA Poem by K AmbingThere’s a vast body of waterunderneath the down pillow& moonlight hits the surfacelike a finger pressing the doorbell loudly demandi.. |
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