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  • Writer's pictureKevin O'Keefe

Two new poems (poems)

Updated: Mar 30, 2020

fellow night traveler

cousin of the clams

lend me your sword

so I can cut off the hands

of all the traitors in the tea house

their hearts are hollow,

they smoke their promises

then get on the same dirty bus

if they looked behind them

they might see the past

catching fire

When every day’s a miracle

there’s no need for a preacher

If you divert the river

fish will flop pass the dam

Everything I needed to know

came from the minor chords


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