Kelly Zion

Rookie - 186 Points [Tucalony] (11/27/1994)

Kelly Zion Poems

1. Crying For A Ghost 4/5/2013
2. Baby Kitten 4/8/2013
3. Living With The Pain 4/8/2013
4. Mainland Baby 4/8/2013
5. Our Beloved Tenderland 4/8/2013
6. Broken Wish 4/8/2013
7. A Step Closer To Home 4/8/2013
8. Ghost-Town Stalkers 4/9/2013
9. Dark Nightmare 4/10/2013
10. Winter Hell 4/10/2013
11. Dreams Of The Lost 4/10/2013
12. Forgotten Music 4/10/2013
13. 'Possums In A Trailerpark 4/10/2013
14. Georgia Dixieland 4/10/2013
15. Rabbit With The Spot 4/15/2013
16. Cologne Dinosaur 4/15/2013
17. Make The Desert Bloom 4/15/2013
18. Cricket, My Baby 4/15/2013
19. 'Tornado Tommy' Style 4/16/2013
20. A Good Spot To Die 4/16/2013
21. Chasing A Greyhound 4/19/2013
22. Topwater Friends 4/19/2013
23. Cd Jacket 4/22/2013
24. End Of Time 4/4/2013
25. Love's Longlost Lullabies 4/4/2013
26. In The End 4/5/2013
27. Bin Diving 4/22/2013
28. Behind The Door 4/22/2013
29. Contaminated Control 4/25/2013
30. Two Homes 4/25/2013
31. True Country Comfort 4/25/2013
32. Love Is A Baby Chicken 4/25/2013
33. Love Our Enemies 4/25/2013
34. Watermelon Prison 4/25/2013
35. Forever In The Flames 4/25/2013
36. Our Witness 4/25/2013
37. There Can Be 4/25/2013
38. Sweet Safety 4/25/2013
39. Country Guys 4/25/2013
40. Powerful Weapons 4/29/2013
Best Poem of Kelly Zion

Water, Oh, Water

Water, water, that's how I'll die
I'll die in the hollow between day and light

water Oh, water, I love you, oh say
Water, my love
Oh won't you bury me?

I'll die in the water, oh love don't you cry
you can come visit, my black valentine

I'll die in the water, so peaceful and right
I'll die by my duckings, call me on the lake
of the water, the water endless as pain

I'll die, fall in, release my breath
I'll die in the water like Clemetine did.

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In The End

As we fly away in time
into the never endless skies
locked somewhere inside our minds,
we get caught up in the leaves,
the branches tug at our seams
saying, 'Don't leave, don't leave.'

But we fly away in time
remembering what we would never want to be.

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