there are No Good White Men -- you can only keepthe turn, knees tucked in, i got accepted to the dream literaryMFA took the train into Brooklyn had a latte and half pistachio pastry, brushed the crumbs off, I hope the genre-fiction writers know their place, reading Claire Lispector, keep the cover out while finishing,… Continue reading poem: girl writer
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poem: in a moment of desperation i searched poetry MFA california
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