Poetry on adrenaline
26 Aug 2013 6 Comments
Tags: Breena Hagerott, Harry Mak, Poetry
People fall into my heart
Like rain from a cloudless sky:
Unexpected, but welcome—
A well where earth was dry.
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Aug 27, 2013 @ 08:24:58
Sep 01, 2013 @ 22:19:06
Thanks! Wrote this one a good week before I posted it–lately I’ve been choosing people over poetry. It’s an odd choice, and perplexes me. I think I kind of like it, though.
Aug 31, 2013 @ 11:12:14
I love this one.
Sep 01, 2013 @ 22:19:44
Thank you! I often find single-stanza poems are my favorite
Sep 04, 2013 @ 11:21:01
And they last with you longer too.
Sep 04, 2013 @ 13:35:39
Yes–that must be it. My memory is pretty terrible, but I can sometimes hold onto a single stanza for a bit
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