beginning poets | beginning poets
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Feb.17.2012
It really began with "The Swing." I heard it, I read it, I memorized it, I wrote it, and then I wrote my own poem. I was in love. Truely infatuated with words. Ripple, why that rhymes with pimple-and I was off writing a poem about pimples on that boy's face. Before...
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May.30.2008
I'm a slow writer. Poems enter at will; the chapters of the memoir and the novel flow slow blood through my arms. So I often delay the satisfaction of publication until the faraway completion of these manuscripts.. Writing without publishing is a fast, a little bit of a deprivation of essential...
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