what hit me on the head? by Kyle Anne Kishdont step
on the flowers
under my feet.
they are my poetry,
as well as my one-way
ticket through
the double-doors
leading right back
to my mind. 01/01/2007 Author's Note: topic by Kathleen Wilson. Thanks Kathleen.
Posted on 01/02/2007 Copyright © 2025 Kyle Anne Kish
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 01/02/07 at 05:56 AM Hee hee, great Kyle Ann-- I love those wide open "double doors" that lead directly to this poem!! |
Posted by Alisa Js on 01/02/07 at 10:55 AM I agree... memories ..even those from a time past.. can most definitely open the door back into ....and find their way onto the parchment at our tables... indeed!...aloha..;-0 |
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/02/07 at 04:00 PM This is great! |
Posted by Katerina T Nix on 01/07/07 at 12:21 AM hehehe, I like the idea that creativity (the flowers) can be taken away or destroyed by a big pair of boots :) Great read Kyle Anne. Thanks for making me smile -Kat :) |
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