‘I find letters from God dropped in the street, and every one is
signed by God’s name.
And I leave them where they are, for I know that others will
punctually come forever and ever.’
Leaves of Grass, Walt Whitman.
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Like cat, like owner.
My kitten scratches at the forbidden floorboards, Frantically chases his tail to the point of tears, Pounces, Chases the shiny red spot. He is so…
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I Will Birth My Guilt and She Will Birth Hers Too
I am ever so sorry for not being an infallible, senseless creature. I am sorry for taking up too much space in the ornate box…
memoirs of a poet 