...or maybe it's my inability to sleep?
This is just I. || Things I find interesting, things I do, things I read, things I eat, things I hate, things that go bump in the night, things with stars, things with no stars upon thars. || It's a crafty, full, soapy box; and I'm wearing handmade, slippery socks.


I asked some friends what poems they liked...

A Season in Hell by Arthur Rimbaud

Bluebird by Charles Bukowski

only small things by David McLean (pg 3)

Mirror by Sylvia Plath

Dreams by Langston Hughes

The Highwayman by Alfred Noyes

Van Gogh by Mike Meraz

The Charge of the Light Brigade by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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