Questions about audience (and purpose)
January 5, 2009
Oh to consider the futility
of writing sorry poetry,
poems that only a mother could love
but that MY mother would disprove of;
so I keep them a secret from her
so as not to experience her displeasure,
consigning myself to anonymity
by not revealing my identity.


January 6, 2009 at 6:09 pm
Always anonymous.
January 6, 2009 at 6:09 pm
Constanonymous.
January 7, 2009 at 10:43 am
Indefinonymous
January 7, 2009 at 6:40 pm
dailynottellingpeoplewhoyouare
okay… ya’lls were better