Kim Barney


Mystery Poet 13 - Poem by Kim Barney


and I gave general thanks that I was lying
facedown in a warm puddle of soap
and not in a warm puddle of blood
in some corner of this incomprehensible city.

Topic(s) of this poem: mystery, poems, poet


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Readers, the lines above are not my original work.
What you see is part of a poem.
Your task is to see if you can identify
the poet and the name of the poem.

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20 March 2017

(The picture is NOT of the poet.)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 20, 2017



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