R K Summers Poems

Do this. Do that. Don’t touch that. Keep away
from there. The way he was talking, you’d think
he’d created the world in seven days.
Guess again. You’re not God, so stop acting like it.
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Lie-Smith
Sly-God
Shape-Changer
Sly-One
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The world turns over so many times.
Fourteen scattered pieces across the globe.
Bit by bit, he was coming back.
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I tried
I sighed
I cried
I died
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Upon a lonely shoreline
Beyond the darkened sea
A tempest rises to her voice
And once more sets her free
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