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binds of my being

by Kyle Anne Kish

o’er the books
under the windowsill
beneath dusty jackets and glue
... binds the tie of my being
yes, the books you are seeing
keep me filled like amish stew .

 

02/24/2007

Posted on 02/24/2007
Copyright © 2024 Kyle Anne Kish

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Rhonda Maneki on 02/24/07 at 05:52 PM

Dearest Kyle, by the time I read this twice I was singing it..*grin*

Posted by A. Paige White on 02/24/07 at 08:26 PM

Love this! My stew has chunks of C.S. Lewis, Corrie Ten Boom, Patsy Clairmont, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, William Wordsworth, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Dorothy Parker... it's quite a smorgasbord (g?)heheeee, (obviously my stew is not alphabet)

Posted by Genevieve Sturrock on 02/24/07 at 11:53 PM

lovely.

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 02/25/07 at 02:14 AM

Love it!!! Thank you!

Posted by Alisa Js on 02/26/07 at 06:27 PM

this one is completely adorable...love it.. alisa..;-0

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 11/21/07 at 12:39 AM

Amish stew huh? Gotta be plain and fancy! Well, fancy poem with plain evidence!

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