These are a few of the shifting images that were dancing across my walls when I woke up at 3 am last night, approximately six feet high by four feet wide. They were reds, blues, and greens shifting and floating in the air.
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See AllHave you been annoyed by a series of invitations from your poet friends to buy their books, read their interviews, and attend their readings? If so, I have your answer. That's right, it's called: MORE
I recently had the opportunity to sit down for an interview with The Dewdrop, and we dove deep into some topics that are close to my heart. From why I write to the intricate processes behind my latest
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