I lay there dead
At last not a care
No more fighting to live
I am dead
Comfortable here
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Raquel Lake is a new up and coming poet. Much of her original work can be found on her tumblr blog and upcoming first book of poetry, Love. Besides writing about love, in her work she gives voice to the unheard and marginalized. She lives in the DC area with her three sons.
Quotes of the Day
If my films make one more person miserable, I'll feel I have done my job.
by Anne SextonSing me a thrush, bone.
Sing me a nest of cup and pestle.
Sing me a sweetbread fr an old grandfather.
Sing me a foot and a doorknob, for you are my love.
Oh sing, bone bag man, sing.