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Kelly Vinal
Kelly Vinal Poems
| 41. | Something I Left | 3/26/2005 |
| 42. | Willow | 9/7/2005 |
| 43. | Fortress | 12/6/2004 |
| 44. | Fifth Fist | 11/28/2004 |
| 45. | That Is You | 9/3/2005 |
| 46. | Koolaid's Kool | 12/10/2004 |
| 47. | Swan Feather | 9/12/2005 |
| 48. | Between The Blinds | 9/6/2005 |
| 49. | Best Not Spoken | 11/11/2005 |
| 50. | In Small Circles (I Feel No Pain) | 12/10/2004 |
| 51. | Blinded Eye | 11/28/2004 |
| 52. | Judgment Day | 12/7/2004 |
| 53. | Damaged | 11/28/2004 |
| 54. | One-Twenty | 12/20/2006 |
| 55. | Despair | 12/3/2004 |
| 56. | Daydreaming | 11/28/2004 |
| 57. | High Summit | 2/23/2007 |
| 58. | The Ghosts Of Fountains Abbey | 12/25/2004 |
| 59. | Together | 10/1/2006 |
| 60. | Butterfly | 11/28/2004 |
| 61. | The Man Without A Name | 12/13/2004 |
The Man Without A Name
Deep within the chasm,
Lives the man without a name -
He’s come to represent
The secrets hidden in -
And so we, do we castigate
Those things not understood,
In culture and in worship,
In ideals and shades of skin
This society
Is it not hypocrisy
To cast as demons, if but only for
Subjective sin and character
Unlike our own -
If only I could exorcise
My coded prejudice, my DNA,
And pave a plane of equity
For our homogenous affinity -
And I would be the first
To grasp your outstretched hand, my friend,
To seal the man without ...
Something I Left
There is something left
In your eyes, they do not lie
I am my. My is something subjugate
To the lower, low me, below
The radar of my adulate – love me
There is something about you, about
You I will not cry. Find my shirt
Amongst those forgotten, these piles
