Kelley Larsen

Out Of Practice - Poem by Kelley Larsen

I'm out of practice
other than thinking out loud
and that's
all the crazies
think they're
geniuses, they're
minds so
Not all, baby.
I'm water in a glass,
cold as iced sun,
still as the rocks
we once walked upon.

Comments about Out Of Practice by Kelley Larsen

  • Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello (12/6/2008 3:18:00 PM)

    Very fine. Sometimes somebody manages to tell that natural set reflects intimate life. It's true. (Report) Reply

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  • (12/6/2008 2:37:00 PM)

    Fine image there: cold as iced sun.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 6, 2008

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