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kerry anne

About Me


Who Should Paint You: Gustav Klimt
Sensual and gorgeous, you would inspire an enchanting portrait.. With just enough classic appeal to be hung in any museum!What Artist Should Paint Your Portrait?

My Blog

twenty eight

yer the ocean yer the salted bow adherence from yer strength      upon my lips....moreover ....Lovelier prose             breaching from yer mouth towards me....my panic ....my fingertipsOur hands the...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 20:33:00 GMT

twelve

NovemberNovemberNovemberYou are quiet from meThe want passes so slowlyI boast nightly hallucinations of electric etchingsI emulated treesYou held forth my neglectful writingShe lingered and watchedA w...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 20:30:00 GMT

forty three

I pictured beauty Anemic and contorted A proposal for the tides It made my stomach warm My shoulders shrug This filth is crumbling Flaking away Waning upon dusty hats One could smell the anguish Manip...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 19:08:00 GMT

one

Have mercy upon the melodies Harmonious hand me downs Timid earthquakes dying in dullness Close to the bark from the beast of the coalition Safely visits vessels of wisdom Retired stolen engines Rest...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 19:06:00 GMT

ten

Summer rolls back into memories The first of the crisp fall air is felt upon sleeping souls Autumn's gentle But fierce hand Pulls back the heated curtain Before long the leaves of green will turn Crun...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 19:02:00 GMT

five

Saturn is at play in my garden Winning over the wildflowers Setting flame to memory's ivy His costly silence I bestow to him the seed of my vision Tolerate him to dance naked with famous grace Pleasu...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 19:01:00 GMT

seventy

Not this time    Not even if you do grow Sprout from the tip of my anemic finger     Underneath that hat  I do set eyes on you     You God damn you How aug...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 14:45:00 GMT

four

The 504 across dundas Beyond the chocolate factory    The rails The archaic factories The lean and strong Ceramic tiled city Turning onto college       Crushing need...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 13:58:00 GMT

fifty

I could sit for hours Watching the rain drop Without hurry Upon the temperate rocks your mother hand picked Falling slowly Expanding Fading In May The 5th month The first year She told him once that...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 09:02:00 GMT

twenty three

     Its coming Saturating all things Up the stairway Secrets that one can't deny later Colors fall upward Blinding us I am yellow as the June air A reverie of manic trees  &n...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 09:34:00 GMT