81 6 6
|
|
9765
|
Because I was not sure if the poet had said yearn or urine, I zoomed in on her mouth as she commanded the lectern...
|
23433
|
"I write out of a deep need within myself for beauty. A beauty that I think can only be found through the practice, through the sacrifice over time that's required."
|
20754
|
A poem not about fog written in fog with an erasable pen.
|
17263
|
Which way are the Pointer Sisters pointing
|
11844
|
|
11043
|
["And you can tear a building down ... but you can't replace ... the MEMORIES ... "]
|
3631
|
but chopping down a tree isn't. It's all murder. People just like to choose their poison. You can't say stealing land is murder, but stealing somebody's freedom isn't. It all leads to the same thing. Shooting a lovely bird out of the sky is…
|
9111
|
You were the prize.
He was the sudden wedge.
|
