About Me
as does the poetry of William Carlos Williams.
I flunked art history twice in college.
Your breath smells immensely
(my finest poem yet)
BLOGS
"The trees
are become
beasts fresh-risen
from the sea--
water
trickles
from the crevices of
their hides--
So my life is spent
to keep out love"
- William Carlos Williams
are become
beasts fresh-risen
from the sea--
water
trickles
from the crevices of
their hides--
So my life is spent
to keep out love"
- William Carlos Williams
That's the crime scene!
NOVEMBER 2011
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Jena