Kimberly Jane goes to pieces
Like a dropped crystal bowl--
Very nice,
Miss Butterfingers.
But after the shock of the initial crash,
Lookee,
Baby,
Enough for everybody.
She says,
"One for you,
Two for me--"
She may not be whole
But she is free;
To the needy many, her many faces--
Kimberly Jane
Gone to pieces.
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photograph by Jeremy Barnard
Delightful poem.
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