Sleeping With Pablo
by leah ruthe chatterjee

Sometimes when I close my eyes
I can still see his floating lines
almost as though he wrote them
right onto the insides of my eyelids

Sometimes I can sit for hours
just reading the things he has written
and I find it so hard to believe
that someone like him ever even existed

Sometimes it seems almost unfair--
not ( Read more... )

6/30/07 ( Read more... )

These are some poems I wrote when mona and I escaped to shepherdstown last weekend.  they might be the only really happy poems i've ever written.  enjoy ( Read more... )

1) List 10 things here you want to say to people but you know you probably never will.
2) Do not say who the comments are for.
3) Disable comments.
4) Pretend as if nothing happened.

1)I can't ask what I really want from you because I'm scared to death to find out the truth.
2)while it might be true that I am in love with a lot of people, most of the ( Read more... )

Here I am again ( Read more... )

soooooo ( Read more... )

I kind of don't feel like knowing ( Read more... )

uh oh, it's six am ( Read more... )

Like a flower in bloom ( Read more... )

I have the hands of an artist ( Read more... )