not gonna leave you stranded

listening: jay-z, rihanna, bono and the edge, stranded (haiti mon amour)

No, this is not turning into an all poetry, all the time blog. The last two poems that I put on here, though, are both important to me, and I cannot even articulate how terrifying it is to leave them both up. They are as written. I did not edit them for this space (granted, Concrete Buildings was edited a little since its original 'final' draft, but that's because I wrote it in May and have some space from it now).

Soon, a return to your regularly scheduled Slow September.

ykylm,

rae