Poems from Keira Smith
Orange juice
Sloshes around its container as I shake it
Flows into the glass as I pour it
Leaves its tangy flavor on my tongue as I taste...
Please pay no attention to that girl behind the curtain.
Of all my great uncertainties, one thing is for certain:
I do not want yor pity...
My heart is like a rainbow; its colors swirl around,
Emotions rising in an arc from the clouds into the ground.
My red is brazen power,...