Kim Ann Twisted Sister Poetry

POEM – The Goodbye

I fell at your feet


you didn’t notice the smell of blood

dripping from my nose

bruised and mangled from the impact


your worn boots were

an anchor and

I patted the leather

like a long lost pet


your heel turned and

I felt a sharp slice

through my cheek


the warmth of your leg escaped

as you pulled away

leaving my vision clouded with dust


not once you turned towards me

as I lay on the earth




Kim Ann lives and writes in Nevada. She loves the color red and a great mocha. Kim’s  work can be found at  Or, you can find her on Twitter @kim_ann1

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