“I am Pete Rose, dying with the hopelessly screwed, scorning giants whose plans date back before saviors . . . .” —This from is a mash-up of a blogpost, lyrics from several musicians, and three poems from a poet called Amanda. She can write. Check her out here:
Amanda, poet
3 Comments to “Amanda, poet”
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I am so very honored, I don’t even know what to say. Thank you so, so, so, so, so, so much!
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You’re welcome. You write clearly and directly and with courage. It’s easy to say, hard to do.
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It is so surprising to me when I get compliments like this. I don’t write for them, but they are very much appreciated. Especially when they come from someone who is very talented in their own right. Thank you, again.
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