Richard Keller Poems

As the pearl fishers mournfully depart
Pain claws at the void and empty heart

A pool of sadness at your feet
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Don't touch love unless you can cry
Nor raise a gun unless prepared to die.

The lacerated arm rests on the guns wheel
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Are you really unfeeling Stone
Held by time, your posture froze?
You just wait in your bashful pose
Is there no soul, no blood, nor bone?
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