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Evolution is just a theory
(Poesia)
27-07-2008
by kate mckee simmons
The box in my living room
transports me to the other side
of the world.
An unclothed child
grips a rifle and stares
blatantly into my eyes.
I beg.
Don't Shoot.
The box in my drive way
moves me to the other side
of the city.
The...
Tales of possible sanity
(Poesia)
27-07-2008
by kate mckee simmons
Back then I would pray before bed.
I asked God to make the closet door stop
staring at me.
When it stood open a sliver
I would tremble from
the fear
of what I couldn't see.
I believed the shadow it made on my ceiling
would reach my bed...
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