January 2013
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September 2012
3 posts
August 2012
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July 2012
2 posts
“I see no reason for calling my work poetry except that there is no other...”
– Marianne Moore
June 2012
3 posts
May 2012
2 posts
April 2012
2 posts
March 2012
3 posts
February 2012
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January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
8 posts
So you must be made of all that is nice, silently waking up in the morning… slowly untangling legs, sublime and precise. There’s a new better day when you open your eyes.
So you must be closely related to sun, shining fanciful upon her thighs… unassumingly touching her skin without sin, You are the way she prefers to begin…
October 2011
7 posts
“If your parents never had children, chances are you never will either.”
– Dick Cavett
September 2011
14 posts
