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Kit Kennedy
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Kit Kennedy
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Flora divides her day into three equal segments: into the sun into the fire into the tiger’s eye offering no clue why manual typewriters hold such interest
nor when Flora sees a fried egg poppy, why that evening she dreams of ink nor why Flora worries when the apple falls, who will catch?
the door opens, the door closes upon interior weather all boxes accounted for, labeled, sealed soon the door opens again only to shut permanently
Kit Kennedy is a queer elder living in Walnut Creek, California. She has published 7 collections including "while eating oysters" (CLWN WR BKS, Brooklyn, NY). Work has appeared in Tipton Poetry Journal, Great Weather for Media, First Literary Review-East, Gyroscope, Glass, Muse Pie Press, among others. She serves as Poet in Residence of SF Bay Times and Resident Poet at Ebenezer Lutheran "herchurch." Please visit: http://poetrybites.blogspot.com.