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Avoiding Drama
Joined September 2021
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we need to taper down
at the end here you see
a whimper, a whisper
of what we used to be
since time has parted
and with it took the soul
of our once perfect duality
#vss365
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Consecutive Exercise Day number 3,296 is dedicated to the stars.
The Hunter's Full Moon: release old fears and keep what matters most.
I hope you can do this with love.
Can you feel the shift?
Proud of myself… made it through two whole assignments and part way through the third, but I’m running out of steam…
Grading Life.
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relieve my stresses
press your fingers to the sore
bits of me. back mistaken for
dough. you’re tender with touch.
kneading my worries. adding
sugary resolve to my recipe.
~K.T.
#poem #poetry #poet #writer #blackpoet #kaytpoems #FoxProse
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Huddled close
Breeze blowing cold
What does the night hold?
#10wordspoet @10wordspoet
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@10wordspoet
#10wordspoet
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She #tantalized them with showing little, heightening their imaginations.
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hips swaying, admiring
the brand new heavies
windows down, glass
bumpin' beats,
tickin' seconds
many chances too
dip when I dip~
you're an ol' school vibe
naughty by nature...
nostalgia crusin'
the block
like you own it...
#inkMine
There’s a lot of food in the fox tummy … so do I grade papers? watch a movie? take a nap?
Something else?
I recognize this tension
as time has done its worst
each week forward
bringing us to the brink
where the semester must end
and so much we must do
before the grades we can send …
#ProfessorLife
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We watch the colours change
Dark dreaming into the night
But are we waiting between breaths
I feel the complexity
in every sacred step you take
Truth or dare on hardwood
Pausing between the quakes
The invitations cast aside
Sticky fingers
Loyal
behind my eyes
Smelling the blood that pounds
with your pulse
Let me savor each foggy
morning
Across this gilded mist
Exasperated
Feel me convulse
Lipstick lined
Taste our elixir
beyond the divine
Before these
pages fold
Lean in and let me hold
Make me
savor
what is mine
I dare you to be bold