Olalekan Daniel Kehinde Poems

i knew her love was only in small letters
& reddish paint of lovely shapes,
but never in the loving heart that pumped
beats of rhapsodic rhythms, slowly.
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do you not see me in the tornado that cries,
that i whirl like a coward child in a swing set?
   
do you not know that i am the one in your feet
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I'm with loose jaws of ahs
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