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K’Lee P.
K'Lee has a love for storytelling, psychology, and adventure.
A Failed Artist, A Disillusioned Poet, An Underpaid Game Show Host
I took my son and niece to Gori, a small town in Georgia where Joseph Stalin was born. They talked me into visiting the Stalin's Museum, the largest in the post-Soviet space. I had resisted going there because I just can't stand the monster and know enough about him, or so I thought.
By Lana V Lynx7 days ago in FYI
Comments (4)
The anticipation and then the let down. So well done. 💖
This captures such a forlorn sentiment. To me it speaks of the very human feeling to sometimes feel too separate from nature, like maybe we're just something a little different from our environment. But I think this poem could say so many things. Gorgeous.
Such a sad ending.
Awww!! I was soaring through those first two lines and then you hit me with that last one. So well done!!!