s.k. kenworthy Poems

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94, Resident93 99degrees
surrounded by sands and greensseafoams of seashores
seahorses nothing has a voice the cliffmight cry once in awhile
the walls the salt the ceiling is sundried
skin tan it’s a sexy thinglocation. in a way, it cuts tosay,
i wore no shirt for this?

mymind under the properlamps and bulbs might resemble
a n . . .
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knocking over days are trees maybe pines
remember when pins felt like needles
i watched a siphonpohore wash ashore
imagining how painfully gorgeous it was like waiting.

i too would sting, swim & kill for
bumping teeth just once a day back to breathing against
your neck of the woods your neck
the . . .
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