Katie Smith Poems

All of my thoughts
on a crazy roundabout
I'm condemned to take.
The wind takes them away
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Your side of the bed
- as empty as my head.
Empty as my soul,
when I stood on the platform,
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Which child isn't lazy,
which artist isn't crazy;
life has almost killed me
but never stopped to amaze me.
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Love, when I first saw your face,
you were nothing to me.
As the air I don't see,
or comets distant in space.
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