we are born naked into this life
with fat, warm growling bellies,
throbbing hearts and perfumed breath…
is it any wonder that we bleed
bits of magic out over time, dying,
surrounded by a decaying universe
of steel, dirt, glass, concrete and the
lingering blush of broken dreams
kat -10 April 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – The Poet Kit)
like mercury colliding... 
April 10th, 2017 at 3:08 pm
Love this Kat!
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April 10th, 2017 at 6:53 pm
I miss being closer to the woods living in the city. This is the first time I’ve lived in a city. Too much concrete!
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April 10th, 2017 at 6:59 pm
That is so true!
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April 10th, 2017 at 3:12 pm
Harsh, but beautifully composed. ❤
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April 10th, 2017 at 5:54 pm
It is harsh. I sometimes feel like the walls and concrete suck the life out of me. Thank goodness there is nature to rescue me. Even if for a brief moment or two.
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April 10th, 2017 at 4:14 pm
Beautiful
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April 10th, 2017 at 5:54 pm
Thank you Willow! ❤️
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April 11th, 2017 at 2:23 am
💝
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April 10th, 2017 at 10:09 pm
I love these Kat. Do your really compose from a set of fridge magnets?
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April 10th, 2017 at 11:17 pm
There is a website that allows you to play online. Same magnets that you would have on your fridge. It’s so much fun!
http://play.magneticpoetry.com/poem/Original/kit/
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April 11th, 2017 at 1:16 pm
Evocative and real, with a hint of Edenic longing threaded through it. It’s a wonder what you can achieve with a set of magnetic poetry, Kat! 😊💜
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April 11th, 2017 at 3:08 pm
I do miss being closer to nature. Have always lived near woods. 😊
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April 11th, 2017 at 2:56 pm
Gorgeous! 🌹😎
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April 11th, 2017 at 11:12 pm
Thank you. ☺️
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