Khristian E. Kay Poems

Marriage is nothing more
than planned obsolescence
A method of stimulating
a lover’s demand through
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This is kind of like that experience
that time back at school with Linda Wesner
You know…
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I met this woman once
In a bar in Spokane
I told her I was a runaway monk
A long story about taking a sabbatical
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It’s been a month of Sundays since you touched me
Even longer since you called me by my name
It seems so far off outside of us
Inside I’m still the same
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'hey how come you're not watching the game? '

it's difficult to make out who is who
in the slip of blood and mud
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She called me a misogynist

Me of all people!
I love women!
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You have taken all my heroes
slaughtered them
as blighted cattle
and hung them out the window
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Do you believe in love?
Of course not
you are a pedestaled woman
created wholly
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She once told me …
She tells me a lot
I never get a word in edgewise
She tells me what to think
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you must understand the value of words
their syntax and command their power
to control and define
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