kyle turner Poems

Iced dreams weigh heavy
on my heart;
and while I sleep my demons die,
but when I wake the echoes cry.
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Sad yet sexy shivers
from a little lady on the street corner,
named Wendy.
She’s as breezy as last week
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The disappearance of miss Emilie Devine
Weighed heavy on our broken minds.
She slipped into the punch bowl
And blew a kiss to our troubled souls.
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Pretty girl, deep sea explorer.
The secrets she keeps, are inside a bottle;
and as she sleeps, her and that bottle
go for the ride of their lives.
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Somewhere
A hipster lion bangs his mane
As a hippopotamus plays violent guitar riffs,
While iced out iguanas send sexts to the lady lizards
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There’s a storm inside my head
which is impossible to prove,
so I hired a scientist
to deconstruct my thoughts.
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Once upon a midday tea
a conversation broke loose
and grew out of hand, and into our laps.
The flowing blue sky
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This rolex hasn’t worked
since I cut it from that lawyer’s hand,
but it’s not about time;
it’s about the glimmering ice.
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Rescue this dull heartache
from the inclement whether,
I’ve designed a bullet proof bird bath
for it to rest in.
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Let everyone know
you’re doing alright.
It’s just another day
of violent delight;
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