Sometimes,
I feel like a poet.
Sometimes I feel it like an itch
inside my fingertips,
like a longing
to be over there with you,
like a leaping at my core
to the heart
of pulse and silence.
Monday, April 25, 2011
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A blog largely focused on my own poetry, with an occasional sampling of poems by other poets and commentary about poetry.