Day: July 13, 2009

I can learn quick/By just looking at/The directions given/Trust me, I’m a pro

Come here! Come!/Watch closely/She walks down the unfainted/Stone aged stairs

You have fooled me/Once pretending/There was a bug/I looked down.

I cut your hair while you were asleep,/My boyfriend said.

Poetry does not come from inside you./You must seek in order to write