Katie Smith Poems

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No Sugar

All of my thoughts
on a crazy roundabout
I'm condemned to take.
The wind takes them away

Empty Bed

Your side of the bed
- as empty as my head.
Empty as my soul,
when I stood on the platform,

Unless This Hour Is The Last

Which child isn't lazy,
which artist isn't crazy;
life has almost killed me
but never stopped to amaze me.


Love, when I first saw your face,
you were nothing to me.
As the air I don't see,
or comets distant in space.