there are as many versions of a person as there are souls that person loves.* * *
Soul cookies w/ real strawberry cream for those who "get it".* * *
The beaded curtain brushes aside easily, falling back into place to form the face of Mona Lisa.
It is the illusion of privacy that allows Emily solace from all the young needy souls.
She burns for art, enjoying cheap puns and Shakespearean soliloquies alike- for what they are, and are not. No pretension here, but great respect for the theater of the heart.
The Emily i see, my favorite avatar hands folded in her lap imagination focused on the satellites that sing in her orbit for she is a star.
this was unpublished the last time I came by . . . not someplace I expected to wander this morning . . . an amazing surprise. It might be a little disconcerting to see your reflection in the words of another were it not art for art's sake.
I often wonder how many versions of one person are possible (I suspect thousands) . . . even in our own minds. I'll add this one to my list. It was a pleasure to meet your imagined Emily
i am about to embark on an adventure, do you think I could publish this poem in a little book for my.. read morei am about to embark on an adventure, do you think I could publish this poem in a little book for my children from the handful of poems in the cafe with my name somewhere inside?
11 Years Ago
how would you like the attribution?
11 Years Ago
I don't remember reading this; I would be honored to be included in a book for your children. My nam.. read moreI don't remember reading this; I would be honored to be included in a book for your children. My name is Joe Tanner. You may use that or Zatoichi. I hope you and family are healthy and happy.
nice young Pakistani woman calls me blue eyes, and I supposed she assumed that because I am American . . . how foolish am I? This morning I told her that my eyes are very, very brown. And what do you think she said to me?
"mine too, but you see, there are two emilys, one mine and other theirs, mine has blue ones like the blue waters of our lake,"
how amazing is that? I never thought to have blue eyes. There are so many Emilys.
Resigned in the search for answers, hands folded are not cupping to be filled indeed needless when the eyes are lifted to the sky, but what would I know but a speck on this spot.
born under a full moon in the middle of the day
on a foggy bank of the Mississippi River.
Nihongo o hanashimasu ka?
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