tears in me
stars
hold me
in their constancy
mirror me
how could
have I thought
the whirring chirp
of crickets
were frogs?
Thursday, September 23, 2010
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I'll be posting poems, plays and books being developed here as well as sharing the process of workshopping the play-- DROWNING IN THE SAME SEA: 13 Conversations in the Hereafter with Emily Dickinson and Saint Francis.
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I am so glad to see these up. Encore.
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