| Planted somewhere just a few miles east of the Rocky Mountains, I attend a relatively unknown university seeking a degree in English with which I have optimism (that I hope isn't ill-placed) that I will somehow, be it through various tiny royalties from as many publications as I can muster or a just novel I've yet to write and the hopeful income to follow, end up with the means to procure a domicile that will grant me access to indoor plumbing, heat, electricity, a regular supply of food, and the ability to write for a living. That said, I would be willing to sacrifice the luxurious details if I could still eat regularly and write as often as I would like. |






Much appreciated.
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I like my soul on text. I love your soul on toast.
Thank you for the
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Poetry is truly boundless. It is my passion, writing to you, that is. I am the canvas.
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my poetry, lemon
both bitter and tart
you decide the taste of my art
©iampoetry
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