Ken Anstiss Poems

Saddened air of silent voices,
of souls departed, but not alone.
Staying close among their homesteads,
no buildings stood that fateful day.
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My feet are quite attached to me,
Yet seem so far away,
When I was just a little boy,
My feet were very close you see,
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The Identical Twin by Ken Anstiss

Like two peas from the very outside.
But inside we are not the same.
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