Wednesday, November 30, 2011

New Journal

There's something big in your beauty
Something lost in your blankness
And I can't compete with the cover
I want back the drab
Of unwishing pages
Blessed with my poetry
Pounding my fingertips

Seriously, my new poetry journal is really pretty. It's intimidating. This is the type of stuff it's producing. Yes, I'm going to go ahead and blame the journal instead of the writer.


  1. Can we get a picture of this new journal with the amazing poems??

  2. More like the new journal that KEEPS me from amazing poems. haha! I have repeatedly talked about how technologically stupid I am, but I might try to attach some sort of picture (it might be a cellphone picture) onto this post...sometime...

    How's that for vaguery?


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