About The Poetess and Her Poems
About Me
I am inconsequential.
I am every(wo)man.
I am no(wo)man.
I am young enough to be too old for what I do.
I am me, and I am all I need.
About the Poems
I write what I feel.
An idea strikes, and I write. Occasionally, it strikes at an inopportune time, and I may be forced to mull on it until time allows. But what you see here is the raw rough drafts. The first time these words hit (metaphorical) paper is right in front of you.
This is me at my roughest. This is the me I want to share.
The Psychobabble » Blog Archive » Clearly it’s not so clear. said,
July 13, 2010 at 3:47 am
[...] Because I haven’t outgrown it yet. Not the hopelessness that catches up to me more often than I’d like to admit, nor the tendency to write angst-riddled, poorly constructed poetry. [...]