Kettle Black

December 21, 2014 ~ Lisa

My stirring pot
red painted letter
blame, wrong
dirty secrets
bare old bones
stewed up
an intoxicating brew
clear vision makes plain
the reflection
you

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Life ain't easy. You gotta live it anyway. So LIVE.

Kettle Black

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