
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.
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Late Failures
This time, Haven't done it With all of the accolades. All this time Haven't done it. Haven't done it At all! Haven't done it With all of the ovations, The relaxing vacations. Haven't done it... All the houses, All the hotels, Haven't done it. All the sales, Haven't done it. Disappointedly, Surprisingly, A meeting... Late failures.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
A Pleasing Talk
A furry teen Shakes off seventy percent Of water after From who tries to bathe. And correctly Knowing... a teen Alone only clean Areas light as a feather, Know what I mean, Rhetorically. Cooks until on their own A Cook! At a place. A magnificent look And no fleeing smells. Baby's all grown up. Notices the visiting, Booked! Another And another sees. An amused pour. A pleasing talk...
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Someone Needs a Hobby
Behind the shield, A night and a light I can't turn off. A night and a light, A rocker With a completely vanished side, With a side saw. I'm still on, alive. Beside me, a buddy Looks down on me deathly With my eyes. I stare back... Someone needs a hobby.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
The Walk About
Fire and imagination, Someone wrote today. It's a good poem, But doesn't see the face. Goosebumps still Unresponsive, Well behaved. A goosebump nation Held suppressed until The day. Current events are more In some... Their thinking caves. Tomorrow more Goosebumps suppressed Until... The walk about.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Were Young
Hey! Yo! Yo! Yo! Turn it up! Turn it down! What aims?! What ills?! Slow yo road... Eyes filled same. Chill! Cool as high school and Targeting flames. If drops a truth, Peered, A bucket full, Water and games. Having fun at the podium, Players... Were young.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
O, Jam Lights
O, jam lights! Architecture is in, Sights, a fun win... Dancing, Lasers advancing, Stars... I soak. Wonder what you are Behind it. Rotating, puzzling, Wood or metal cars Driven by innovation. Out of reach, Farsightedness like Horizons be. At night, I dream An impossible see. O, jam lights!
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets











