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    Poetry

    Slick, Eyeless

    May 7, 2019

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    Keith Kennedy


    A woman made of ink drew with her fingers
    on my pallid, whinging face as the metronome
    swung silently between thunderous, even crashings
    that reminded me of dropping thrashing feelings in the dark

    Keith Kennedy is a Pushcart and Rhysling nominee living in and writing o...

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