At last you kissed me, I could die in waves again, and one good lick of quicksand took.
I began to write because I was too shy to talk, and too lonely not to send messages. - Heather Mchugh
I began to write because I was too shy to talk, and too lonely not to send messages.
- Heather Mchugh
I think one of poetry's functions is not to give us what we want... The poet isn't always of use to the tribe. The tribe thrives on the consensual. T… - Heather Mchugh
I think one of poetry's functions is not to give us what we want... The poet isn't always of use to the tribe. The tribe thrives on the consensual. T…
Given a blank we can’t help trying to fill it in along lines of customary seeing or saying. But the best poetic lines undermine those habits, break t… - Heather Mchugh
Given a blank we can’t help trying to fill it in along lines of customary seeing or saying. But the best poetic lines undermine those habits, break t…
At last you kissed me, I could die in waves again, and one good lick of quicksand took. - Heather Mchugh
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