Annmarie Lockhart, editor of vox poetica, has been reading and writing poetry since she could read and write. A lifelong Bergen County resident, she lives two miles from the hospital
where she was born.
You have to rummage through all this paper searching for one piece you scribbled out of a lyrical day dedicatedly sad & lonely for someone so far away from your gravitational core ...
it's of minor coincidence actually she knows you made it you know you made it that is as it should be a thought transmitted bouncing along the hemisphere
Muses, seemingly fickle, condense all motivation of mankind as inspiration only realized completely through individual design
flitting & flirting with everything labeled "taboo" whether muslin sex symbols or aquatic mammals or any other creatures
these data storage systems seem sparse in embracing even Jo-Jo Chang and his electric lupus discount store garner higher praise than you from the lips you're refused
he doesn't sell any calendar close to this one. He thinks it insane to carry different colors of underwear for men. All his calendars are from Chinese mortuaries. His other job is a laundromat. Face it, if you lost this calendar, you lost it. You can't run into a retail outlet and find one like this. If you do you should tell me where I can find out who I have to sue.
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