arrogance
dissatisfied with the poem of love
never had by me.
even as i try
to step outside myself
(not even at the dentist
could i jump out of body),
i want to retreat--
to build a wigwam in myself
and live there only
with literature that is completely
love or hate of
me.
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2 comments:
Yeah, I don't mean to bust up all this hot poetry that's being slammed, but I was wondering if you're done with any pages.
You probably know my email, but I've lost yours since I don't have school email anymore.
I haven't finished the one I was working on because our internet stopped working again and we tried the cord fiddling thing that you did before and it didn't work or help so I only have internet in my office (whew! long sentence). I've also been working a regular fourty hour week this week (Jes's vacation). I'll finished it as soon as we fix the internet.
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