K.B. Silver

Joined April 2023

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K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.

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Gaslight Horror
Key turn ~*~ Light The lamp ~*~ Without Flowing gas The wick's not damp ~*~ Waltzing down A corridor, lighting up
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Syllabically Delicious
We use food for celebration, to comfort ourselves, and to give as gifts; it even jogs our memory with the power of aroma. Naturally, writing or reading about food stirs emotion, and makes us hungry. Enjoy these pieces about food, glorious food, and let your tummy rumble for at least a few minutes while you digest the meaning.
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Stim
You tell me to "sit still" but I'm lost now off the ground running swimming in a river of sound exploding with sensation
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Growing Up
I'll play Barbie you play Ken Till we're in for dinner The dolls melting on the hood Melding with each other All day becoming one with the Jeep
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Don't Tell Me
I don't believe you Because I don't want it to be true I want to be ugly Bent broken and twisted Like the pieces of a broken mirror
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Longing
The exhilaration of Being carried off on a Runaway horse Grasping at whipping reigns Slipping from desperate hands Furtively imagining my
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Whispers in the Attic. Content Warning.
Creaking in the joists and joints Groaning in the boards and peeling up pain Knocking in the furnace Weeping in the night you ignore until it goes away
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Grave Born
Born under a new moon Bathed in pressure Stuck within an earthen chute Craving one second Of glorious glistening noon
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Skin Deep
I feel it all over me covering every millimeter one finger brushing against the other this loose clothing a terrible mistake
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
The Ratio of Mediation
I walk the edge of fine golden scrollwork My eyes too dazzled to see the end coming I crashed into a hairline of ice Skidding off the edge
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets
Wonderment
The rough-hewn field stones that composed the tower wall almost started to feel soft every time she leaned against them. The effort of holding herself up was becoming so tiresome that it was preferable to lie on the dirt and straw floor than keep standing.
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Fiction
Distortions
emotions cloud up my personal space sublimating from my core generating ephemeral steam swirling all around melding and melting
By K.B. Silver 10 months ago in Poets