Kathryn Collins Poet Free verse

Lines and Lines

Lines and Lines

I live, I die for lines,
not the nose siphoning
mind blowing 
heart racing kind.

I live, I die
for ink-injected
comely designed lines
the heart fluttering kind.

Kathy Collins

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Gwen Benita Mason Gibbs March 23, 2014 at 8:55 AM Good poem Kathryn Collins March 23, 2014 at 5:10 PM Thank you Gwen

Kj Force March 22, 2014 at 5:57 PM Wow..that was really interesting, Drugs vs Tatoos ? you have a unique style I will read on my friend...... Kathryn Collins March 22, 2014 at 7:18 PM Oh I love your interpretation. It's drugs, yes, but vs. lines of ink that come with pen and paper. I like your's better.

Terry O'Leary February 15, 2014 at 6:33 PM And it surely shows!!!... Terry Kathryn Collins February 16, 2014 at 9:11 AM Tanks Terry. Puleeze puleeze puleeze write one. I'm sorry, that was undignified.