Kayla Frances Murray

Joined November 2020

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🙞 Southeastern US-based writer/poetess 🙜

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The Drive Back
The Drive Back “I used to say to my classes that the ways to get insight are: to study infants; to study animals; to study primitive people; to be psychoanalyzed; to have a religious conversion and get over it; to have a psychotic episode and get over it; or to have a love affair with an old Russian.” -Margaret Mead
By Kayla Frances Murray7 months ago in Poets
Legos & Mulberries
Almost every day, I drive by the spot my brother bled out onto in 1989 It’s a patch of sidewalk on the corner of a fire station
By Kayla Frances Murrayabout a year ago in Poets
Flowers in a Vase // Aquamarine
Flowers in a Vase Molucca balm in glass, upright, parallel to my lips; I inhale mauve irises, muted fixations gathered by another
By Kayla Frances Murray2 years ago in Poets
Light Shadows
I once almost wore a veil into forests of burnt umber and sea with the son of a Mexican migrant smoke rose from a bougainvillea-print
By Kayla Frances Murray2 years ago in Poets
Tom Kha Tofu
I once scried Tom Hanks in a bowl of Tom Kha Tofu soup & not in a ‘wow, that lemongrass is taking shape of Tom Hanks’ kind eyes!’ kind of way,
By Kayla Frances Murray2 years ago in Poets
Dole Whip
you spread fresh-ground almond butter on semolina & seed toast you spread the laundry across that bulky primitive-print chair and fold neatly
By Kayla Frances Murray2 years ago in Poets