altaira hatton

Rookie (05/18/77)

Biography of altaira hatton

I couldn't stop writing poetry any more than I could stop breathing, thinking, or loving.
As a result, many trees have died.
For the sake of those trees, and the hoped for order of my room, I now write my words here. Some are published, others are perfectly awful. I hope they bring you that sudden flash of clarity that only good writing can, or at least a momentary cessation from the discomforts of boredom.

AH

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Another Man

You're another man
and I'm no fan
of yours or theirs,
Neptune and O'Houliahan.

But you're not at all my father,
that pretty boy
with a witches tongue.
And you're unlike my former lover,

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