*sigh*
Jack Kerouac once said: Let there be no equivocation about statement, and if you think this is not hard to do, try it. You'll find that your lies are heavier than your intentions, and your confessions lighter than Heaven. . .
What follows is a collection of my poetry. . . some of it new. . . some of it old. . . some of it is good, and some well. . . isn't. They're my 'girls' though and they're all here. Some dying to be read and others cowering in the corner. Read them, enjoy them, laugh at them. . . do what you will - but please don't steal them, be they lies or confessions, they're mine and I'd like it if they stayed that way.
If you have comments, criticisms, suggestions, question, or jeers. . . mail me at amandarubin at hotmail.com and I'll read what you've got to say, knowing me, I'll probably even take it to heart.
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