Kelly Zion

Freshman - 507 Points [Tucalony] (11/27/1994)

Kelly Zion Poems

161. Something's Fallen Prey 5/31/2013
162. Spirit Georgia 1/30/2014
163. Spirit Twin -new- 8/22/2015
164. Still Standing 6/17/2013
165. Sugar-Coated 6/4/2013
166. Suicide Beach 2/7/2015
167. Suicide Calligraphy 6/19/2014
168. Suicide Hotel 8/23/2013
169. Suicide Night 2/17/2015
170. Suicide Valentine 11/10/2014
171. Sweet Dreamers 4/4/2013
172. Sweet Obsession 6/5/2013
173. Sweet Pennyroyal Tea 2/26/2015
174. Sweet Safety 4/25/2013
175. Swim Together In The Pool 5/8/2013
176. The 27th Stone 4/29/2014
177. The Choice Is Yours 5/16/2013
178. The Day After Tomorrow 4/29/2013
179. The Feather Of My Soul 1/22/2014
180. The Hardest Thing On Earth 6/26/2014
181. The Home Of Broken Cockatiels 4/30/2014
182. The Last Shipment 6/26/2014
183. The Old Man Down The Road 6/4/2013
184. The Third Wall -new- 8/22/2015
185. There Can Be 4/25/2013
186. There, But Nowhere 5/8/2013
187. They Got It Right 5/8/2013
188. Through The Stormy Skies 2/6/2015
189. Time Heals Everything -new- 8/25/2015
190. Timid Tiger 5/9/2013
191. Tiny Hands 5/22/2014
192. Tires 10/10/2013
193. To A Real Good Home 12/23/2013
194. To Match The Stars 10/2/2013
195. Toad Of My Pocket 9/17/2014
196. Toad, My Eastern American Toad 10/25/2013
197. Topwater Friends 4/19/2013
198. 'Tornado Tommy' Style 4/16/2013
199. Tragedy Princess 7/26/2015
200. Tragic Endings 6/18/2014
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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