I’m
frightened even during the day now. As
I take my afternoon walk, The
way to fight It’s
getting cool enough to think. |
|
Don’t Look Too Close In
the morning you’ll see My
first angel’s breath So
tonight we should mate |
|
New Roman Games I
walk like a coward We
wait our turn The
door creaks open, My
gaze finds the replay |
Vanessa Kittle has a new collection of poetry, Apart, published recently by March Street Press. Her work has recently been published in Nerve Cowboy, Limestone, Ibbetson Street, and Porcupine Literary Arts. |
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2006, Vanessa Kittle. This work is protected under the U.S.
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