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  • Immaculate

    .immaculate. she sees me, but she does not see me. i can feel her gaze, sense it, thrive on it. she knows me, but does not know me. i understand, ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    2 min read


Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield.
— Billy Collins