Maggie Kelly Poems

Grey swells adorn the horizon and sprinkle lightly upon the earth
The roar of thunder is heard in the distance whilst I seek the crash of light
Alas, only the roar is heard
Cool are the drops that I grasp
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Weary traveler, I thank thee for thy time
Time as we know is precious
In this we have supped together
Having our cups filled
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Where Dost Madness Dwell?
If insanity dwells within
And heresy is accused
Rest on the laurels of the base
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What madness instills itself within my mind
Posing threats to my very existence
Biting off sanity for lesser consequence
Thought wields a baton like a ceremonial majorette
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