When I’m without you
I sleep on the couch
or in my bed with books,
pen & paper.
I can’t decide
which I love best–
you lying next to me
like an open book
or an open book
lying next to me.
When I’m without you
I sleep on the couch
or in my bed with books,
pen & paper.
I can’t decide
which I love best–
you lying next to me
like an open book
or an open book
lying next to me.
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Interesting poet, journalist, photographer. How’d you encounter her work?
Through some of the anthologies I have. I think I may even have a chapbook or something by her in the boxes of books I have in storage in NY. Maybe this year I’ll finally ship everything here and be able to put everything on shelves in my Izmir place.
Well, as a poem that scores highly on impact – but it’s not very complementary to the lover!
I guess you would have to know which book and what lover to judge fairly.
… complimentary (I got hit by predictive text invasion).
I sometimes do that myself.