Katherine de Castro Poems

Lovely Medusa,
But why is she lovely?
Explain to me please,
What makes people admire her so?
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She sits at the piano,
And the keys become
Black and white blurs,
As her brown eyes fill.
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I’ve never been one to stand out in a crowd,
I’m the one they pass by, with a smile, nonchalant,
I watch from afar, the bustling world,
And silently muse, in a space, my own.
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