Dear readers of Shams' Muse,
It's been awhile. I know. There's no excuse for leaving off my poetry project. I am sad to have abandoned it, especially since I took a look at it and was surprised how much I liked some of my own poems. Granted, there's a lot of junk in there, poems that say nothing or are so self indulgent I want to hide them under a rock. But, all the same, I think it might be a good idea to revitalize this as a creative outlet.
Rachel
This is a blog of some poetry I wrote at different times. Mostly it's about my broken heart.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
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