"What should I do about the wild and the tame? The wild heart that wants to be free, and the tame heart that wants to come home. I want to be held. I don't want you to come too close. I want you to scoop me up and bring me home at nights. I don't want to tell you where I am. I want to keep a place among the rocks where no one can find me. I want to
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Love.
(A few years ago, some friends and I drove to hear her read in Chicago, but we got stuck in awful traffic and missed all of it except for her conclusion which was a dirty limerick.)
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she's like. my valentine.
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(And also: finally am having some time to sit with your poems. I'll try to comment on them soon! Thank you for sharing them.)
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I used to reread Art and Lies like once a year forever.
and no worries about the poem -- i understand! Glad you had fun in Portland. I miss it sometimes.
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