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The Empty Frame

A Nonet

By Kyle HulbertPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

On my shelf, your silver-framed picture

once held vigil over my sleep.

Now the frame's empty, tarnished,

because you chose to leave.

Now I sleep alone

without your eyes

to see me

while I

cry.

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Kyle Hulbert

Kyle Hulbert is an incarcerated author in Virginia. He lacks direct internet access, but is determined to fulfill his lifelong dream of being a world-reknowned bestselling author despite any obstacles.

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    Written by Kyle Hulbert