Courtney Kane Poems

there is depth in me that is
much like the sea
and on days of my greatest gleam
i am the woman who manages
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.................Of this I know
as sky triumphs over rain,
the central theme in man,
of this I know
...

you are quiet today and i do not
ask you the origin of such silence,
black and smoky and devouring
even my own sound now
...

it isnt a mystery
what you do for me,

everyone can see it
...

She's our neighbor, a quite fussy one.
She cuts her grass twice a week,
scarcely giving the blades chance to grow,
and it is the trimmest yard on the block,
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We sit amid a growing darkness.
It is growing in me, you have no idea.
I look in your eyes, they are the eyes
of so much love.
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My neice just had a baby.
My neice is only 15 years old.
We warned her about unprotected sex
but, oh, she knew it all, her head was
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The night which
envelopes sounds
like the whole
of crickets turning
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