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Drinkies

“I am not thirsty – I am the tall glass of water.” Kait King 19. 12. 2024

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Gods

Are there many? Or are there none? Will I know before I’m done? Are they angry? Mean and unkind? Or gentle and understanding with a heart much bigger than mine? If I don’t obey, they tell I’ll be going straight to Hell My god has not that human spite he’s not angry, vengeful or serial killer smite-like And perhaps I am uncertain just a little unsure But my god knows that I believe and I know…

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Monetize Me or Dehumanize Me?

Seismic airguns are used to find oil and gas deep underneath the ocean floor. Airguns are so loud that they disturb, injure or kill marine life, harm commercial fisheries, and disrupt coastal economies. These blasts are repeated every ten seconds, 24 hours a day, for days and weeks at a time. Crazy isn’t it – that money is the most important thing to have… It’s not even just necessary to live…

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At Lunch Today

 At lunch today I fell a little more in love with you Your smile grazes the inside of my heart with such passion At lunch today your blue eyes brighter for seeing me Sparkling over sparkling water with just a hint of lemon that cannot sour our chemistry At lunch today while I watched you talk I followed your lips watched your mouth heard nothing and thought just about kissing I love having Lunch…

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I Will Not Carve You In Stone

I trace the shape of you with my eyes with my hands with my lips and tongue I trace the shape of you in my mind in my heart in my very being I let you sit I trace the shape of you but will not carve you in stone The shape of you moves the shape of you changes so I will not carve you in stone © Kait King, 2017

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Paper Cups

” Paper is the bottomless cup I can pour myself into “ © Kait King, 2017

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My Uncensored Friendship With Words

It’s like an unsticky web how things fall into my head Nothing ever really gets filtered out Thoughts are thrown at me in a shout Yeah, it is pretty clear something’s going on here Each inky black thought casting immeasurable doubt It even surprises me with the words that I spout Who wrote those things? Evil awful creepings Friends ask Where on Earth did you find this out? Why would you write…

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You Have No Idea

You have no idea how precious you are How loved adored and wanted You have no idea how just seeing your face makes my day my week my life You have no idea how your smile brings me great joy near to tears radiates to my heart You have no idea how I desperately long to hold you to hug you to touch your precious face Kait King 5th of June 2021

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