Kacey Walker

Joined January 2021

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If Stars Could Speak
His hand reached for mine, and our fingers twined themselves together. Above us, the stars twinkled. We counted the galaxies, and he found thirteen new constellations. I laughed and said that there were no new constellations- they’d all been counted, catalogued, and named already.
By Kacey Walker5 years ago in Poets
what is it like to be a god
what is it like to be a god? i think it must be lonely to be a god. i think you would tire of the murmured prayers and desperate pleas.
By Kacey Walker5 years ago in Poets
What I Am
I am Comfortable When I lay in bed And pinch a layer of fat Give it a wiggle Maybe a sigh You lean over to kiss my belly
By Kacey Walker5 years ago in Poets