Fib

sands

& waves

and plastic 

grapes & figs & cheese

shift upon a narcissist’s face

false love and picnics

hide …. under 

old shelled

sands

6 comments

  1. Kae, I appreciate the poem. Abuse can be hidden to many. So much happens in our communities we don’t see and sometimes we openly ignore the abuse. Thank you for shining the light on this evil which I know you are too familiar with. The best to you. Blessings Roland

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