kevin mathenia Poet Free verse

In Her I Died

Testa 
Undone work 
On a corner
Passing daylight
Timing in my afterlight 
Caught between no canvas Pietro 
Illustrations disappearance 
Two see no other rain in sight

We passed true as our ghost lept

Fide et Amore 
By faith in love
Fidelity as anul

Being Borrowed 
For Film
By Another Woman


When We Come Aboard
A Military waited
In grasses tan, too low
Asnt in the future
Her return, ran from more
And in our time
All stood wide
Armed in rejection
Of a betters letters, above alls door 

Oh stormy night

Dani Woodward,
    Can we write tonight?


The nights editor
    In The Times

Curtains of light kid,
      Fall on my fold
           Before you turn it in


Under the evacuation 
    She appears

    It's easy cloth I fold for you lady
         He's edited headlines besides it once
           She's missed page before
   Also why your wise.
Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025


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