Kelly Zion

Rookie - 166 Points [Tucalony] (11/27/1994)

Kelly Zion Poems

1. '1994' 9/5/2013
2. A Better Person 1/9/2014
3. A Good Spot To Die 4/16/2013
4. A Little Girl's Dream 8/21/2013
5. A Step Closer To Home 4/8/2013
6. Addicted To You 4/25/2013
7. Apology 2/18/2015
8. Artwork 11/14/2013
9. Asking For A Smile 4/22/2013
10. Baby 9/18/2013
11. Baby Akiboo 6/5/2013
12. Baby Kitten 4/8/2013
13. Baby Kitten Going Home 11/15/2013
14. Baby Shoes 9/4/2013
15. Backbone Daddy 10/15/2013
16. Beautiful Hat 9/24/2013
17. Beautiful Scratches 6/4/2013
18. Because Of Me 7/16/2013
19. Behind The Door 4/22/2013
20. Beneath The Hollow Chestnut Tree 5/16/2013
21. Better Home 8/27/2013
22. Bin Diving 4/22/2013
23. Black Willow 7/16/2014
24. Blind Eyes 4/25/2013
25. Blue Leopard 12/23/2013
26. Blue-Pebble Tree 2/6/2015
27. Bootprints And Tiretreads 5/7/2013
28. Boxes 10/28/2013
29. Brainwashed The Nation 6/19/2014
30. Bravebird Kitten 2/18/2015
31. Broken Wish 4/8/2013
32. By The Georgia Riverside 8/8/2013
33. Cadaver People 5/1/2013
34. Cd Jacket 4/22/2013
35. Chains Of Trust 9/4/2013
36. Chasing A Greyhound 4/19/2013
37. Cherries 9/4/2013
38. Cliff-Top Bride 6/19/2014
39. Clown Soul 10/15/2013
40. Coldplay 'Paradise' 4/5/2013
Best Poem of Kelly Zion

Water, Oh, Water

Water, water, that's how I'll die
I'll die in the hollow between day and light

water Oh, water, I love you, oh say
Water, my love
Oh won't you bury me?

I'll die in the water, oh love don't you cry
you can come visit, my black valentine

I'll die in the water, so peaceful and right
I'll die by my duckings, call me on the lake
of the water, the water endless as pain

I'll die, fall in, release my breath
I'll die in the water like Clemetine did.

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End Of Time

We float in this world as bits of dust,
following the instincts of our lusts.
How do we lose what we haven't gained?
How do we go crazy when we were born insane?
Let's lift ourselves out of this grave,
wash our souls out in the rain,
in Maraschino drops of blood,
we know we can be loved
if we rise above.

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