Tag: writing
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I Found the Poets
I found the poetsscattered amongst the sparkling grass of acid induced reflections I found the poetsbellowing from misty rooftops over San Francisco alleyways I found the poetsriding ragged and sweaty on Greyhounds across America,bloodshot eyes dripping down the window greedily pressed to the glass in ravishment of the passing scene I found the poetsresiding between…
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Virginia, If Only

Virginia Woolf once wrote, “A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.” The monotony of days came riding back upon a plague.Stories and poems sit, unwritten, on broken doorsteps.I struggle to catch a glimpse as I pass but a child’s voice calls Mama away I revel in this…