Tuesday, April 09, 2002
WHAT IS THIS CRAP!?
that's twice now that i have poured my creative soul into this window only to see it swallowed by some sort of cyber bogey monster.
it was a poem! or the beginning of a poem. it was about my daughter, Bekah. and about where i am at in my journey of grief, my trip through the desert of despair....
oh well. i am pissed but when it comes to poems i guess i get the hint: go back to your pen and paper
Who am i, what am i
A picture's worth
I stand on the sand, and I'm rocking grief to sleep in my arms.
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