K.A. Smith
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K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.
Stories (329)
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I Looking at the House (For Mom)
Big curves and fancy points, I Googling the Disneying style Inside my head when Look at this house! Asked, how does this house look. From my lovely mother, a task. Out of all the buildings I've studied, All pops showed "father," Gehrey Gehrey Gehry Gehrey Gehry Gehry Gehrey... then others.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
The Mansion's (A Mailbox)
The Mansion's mailbox... Says the family crest, Where's my mail! The Mansion's mailbox... Says the family crest Likes to keep the Letters in one place, Deliver them to me, One spot. Mail slots like a sign Says enter here, ... consider cases.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
Gabrielle Union or Vivica A. Fox (Two Can Play That Game)
Gabrielle Union, Is a bad mama jama. No? Vivica A. Fox, Is comedic genius and Can't wait 'til... Rides and stops Behind her wheel. No? Both inconvenience in beauty, The timing... hard to choose Both of them!... so! "Two Can Play..." Shanté Smith, Two actresses... charisma.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
Real, Not Necessarily
Lens, views, absurdities Or Lens, war, human rights. Real and necessarily a highlight and awareness. Action is mandatory Or Challenge is fun. Exposing light, Like fishies In a bucket, fighting, One who holds has To replace the dirty water... Pouring real, but Not necessarily.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
The Love of Happy Graduations
It hurts Like a collage Of can'ts, Of missings, Of whats, Of goings on... Can'ts hurt, but You wouldn't have Grown so beautifully. 'Cause I hurt years... I hurt strength, I hurt patience. I hurt Applying myself To do more. 'Cause going for a Master's Put fears... be I hurt. Until then, the love of Happy graduations.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
Warm Insulation (World Poetry Day)
Confetti. --- Warm insulation for winter... Installing insulation for a warm winter... Within walls, A solver and jail. For destruction... Cotton-like. Why insulation hide?! Answers within brick veneer. O warm insulation, Everyone inside! Now up like an angel in Mail packaging. What a mess! Is World Poetry Day.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
Wait!... Alleys
brave when I'm most in the alleys. If there were many women, there I'd be Malled, but alone. Only us in the alley... Unattractive there, it's the perfect place for us to marry. Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!... Say, The baby's name could be Alley.
By K.A. Smith10 months ago in Poets
