So--I'm CrazyA Poem by Brooke WakeA response to the opinion of a much-loved creative writing prof.Crazy, stark crazy, she said. To which I flew open my crazed Wild cat eyes and saw a rippling spring As it has never been seen Through such yowling, irenic, Sunflower madness As mine.
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6 Reviews Added on August 19, 2010 Last Updated on August 19, 2010 AuthorBrooke WakeOlympiaAboutAnecdotal tea parties and laying around on the floor. Bare light bulbs and red, spacious, manual transportation. Cats and garlic. Mountains and words. The narrow spaces between us. Do not copy .. more..Writing
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