Comments on: STILL

By: Princess Taverna

Princess Taverna — Sat, 26 Jun 2010 05:52:35 +0000

I love this poem! Alysia’s great! I also love the one entitled “JOY” and the other one with lines: “You, like a crippled, old Oak tree stuck in its ways, are afraid that one day you won’t be the last one standing.” I would love to have a copy of the said poems coz I can’t find it on the internet. If anyone could send it to me please @ dyan.taverna@gmail.com.

Many thanks!

By: jchowell03

jchowell03 — Mon, 14 Dec 2009 04:57:00 +0000

Where you were, were you sick of island hopping inside
yourself, chatting with beach balls, drawing
escape plans from paradise?

Dopest lines ever!

By: Melissa Pavri

Melissa Pavri — Sun, 27 Sep 2009 21:15:29 +0000

This is my favorite poem, so so so fly.

By: Garrett Carey

Garrett Carey — Thu, 20 Aug 2009 20:45:30 +0000

i think this is my favorite poem from you aly. gets better every time i read it

“Were you where you belong but as out of place as a
pink conch in a desert. Not all sands
the same.”
absolutely gorgeous.

“but once, once you were a dirty look coming clean in my eyes.”
my god, woman