No Matter the Wreckage

Still now, I send letters into space,hoping that some mailman somewherewill track you down and recognize youfrom the descriptions in my poems;he will place the stack of them in your handsand tell you, There is a girl who still writes you.She doesn't know how not to.

Excellent passages, some I hadn't heard before.

I'm not a big poetry reader, I have to be in a very specific mood to not lose patience with it. But, I do want to read more poetry.

I've seen some of Sarah Kay's spoken word poetry around, and really liked a lot of it. So, I gave this a go. Some of the poems really touched me, but there were a few that didn't speak to me. On the whole, I liked it.