Posted July 17, 2012 at 8:59am
this. the Sun Studios sticker. dirty wife beater. men with high voices. glory.
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I indeed miss the poetry but more so
the poets, not the ones splayed out
with famed names, but rather ones
who hammer in the black guilt hours
to bring it all broken to a nervous table.
Forget line, your lyric, the bit/noose
of metered verse. I love you.
Isn’t that all we’re here for?
— Amber Haines
maybe I’ll do a poem a day with the heart of my friend, Amy Turn Sharp
Posted January 18, 2012 at 5:46pm
Missing a bedside table, but I love my Rock House bedroom. Going there now to sleep the sleep of a Mama. (Taken with instagram)
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