Kimberly Vargas Agnese

if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gethsemane’s garden…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares


.. then color me brown as an old empty tomb…brown as folks who’ve gone nuts…’cuz I hear whispers of miracles in breezes… love songs in the wind…@bucketsonabarefootbeach.com

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My name is Kimberly Vargas Agnese, though I've previously written as Kae Bucher. I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south to the San Joaquin Valley. As I ride barefoot around Fresno, I consider the paths I've chosen and the crossroads where our country seems to have perched itself. Thanks to my Romani ancestry, many people groups reside within me and my poetry tends to reflect this. I love welcoming the sunrise with my Native American flute. I've been rumored to juggle while teaching students how to write. And if you can't find me, I'm probably hanging out with Jesus listening to parables.

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    • hi Crazy love:)… So glad you checked out my site… Because… Wanted to say more about your son’s post… When I first saw it… It’s powerful simplicity hit me… Then I saw that he is 10?????……:)…:)… I have a college age daughter who has been published in magazines all over the country… God can surprise us in the lives of our children… It appears your boy is quite gifted.. and annointed:)

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