Super Nova Poem by Romella Kitchens

Super Nova

SUPER NOVA



Drones and satellites while I search

the sky for heavenly stars.

All those comets and planets then, there

you are...

This sphere that looks like fire...

Filling all the spaces with burning hot

Desire.

Super Nova, lay down in loving's field.

When you wander with your soulful lips,

oh, what a crop you yield.

Super Nova
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Romella Kitchens

Romella Kitchens

Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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