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K.G. Campbell

K.G. Campbell

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A monster, a maniac
A menace
A meticulous
Murderous madman
A meek but major malfunction
A morbid, malicious
Moving and mean
A manifest
Mangy and matted
A mimicking, mocking
Musty and mysterious
Maddening and miserable
A mucky, mad
Motive for more

(2013)

This is my thought on the society that is constantly in need for more. It's a monster and yet miserable because we all fall under the category.

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Full and whole as the moon Strong as the river current Dainty as the lace petals of Quee… My love for you becomes a part of… You bring me closer to the surface…
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Unknown Love

My heart is tangled In a state of confusion Is love what I think? Is it what I feel? My head spins
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Hellos and Goodbyes

Hellos are sacred. They can be the first of many, and The continuation of more to come. Hold tight to those hellos. Hold them close to you, and
Tempest

Long, thin strikes of light cast d… The eager soul of nature’s tune, Draws nearly with ultra blue. The quickness, The hunger,
Locket Kept Close

My heart is a locket That I keep upon a chain. Close it is forever,  And forever it shall stay. I keep you in there with it
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Solitude

On top the counter Within a cage The dearest songbird sat Perked and quiet Without a sound
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The Swan

Dressed in a bouquet of white And draped in a feathery boa, She sits and sulks in silent. Quietly she sways On the gleaming water’s edge
Love Has No Wall

Out of sight Out of mind, they say. But they who say it Must not have been in love And lived with distance.
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The Tulip

A fine spring day she sprouted up, And opened her buds to the sun. The glisten of gold, The wonderful rays. Warming her peach painted cups.
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New Skin

How sudden. As quickly as a fall, The end began and the beginning en… Funny that all that was in between… Lost almost,
The Mask

Glass tears shatter. Plastic teeth grin. Rubber lips frown. Our society smiles at the glass, The plastic, the rubber.
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Reading You

As my body wraps around you, my brain can not. I can read you. The cover, The title page,
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Locked Out

Weakly, I twist and I turn The handle. Pushing with all my might Against the heavy wooden door. Knocking and shouting,
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Among the Stars

Twinkling, dazzling, shining brigh… The stars gleam down upon the nigh… She stares into their glowing beam… Thinking only of her dreams They call to her
The River

And I stop. A river perfected by breaks aloft… Depthless; passing fragments. And so the cascades fall, Saving my desire that any can main…
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