Okiemute. 1

Okiemute. 1

Like a story without a name
Like a player without a game
Like a bright sky without a hue
I am missing you.

Like Hail Mary lacking the grace
Like a turtle winning a race
Like a ‘Super’ without the ‘glue’
I am missing you.

Like slow poetry without a rhyme
Like a wall clock that tells no time
Like an angel with tales of woe
I am missing you.

Like a prayer without a god
Like a period without red blood
Like dark kisses from Lord knows who
I am missing you.



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