Poetry, I Hate You.
Siobhan Marie
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Siobhan Marie, I am using every ounce of self-discipline to NOT Highlight the last 19 lines of this poem. I can resist, I will resist, I will allow them to run free, I will allow them to exist in clarity and purity, I will say to them and to you : ‘the poet and her words, the words and the poet, inextricably bound together for eternity and energetically alive for today.’