A few weeks ago I went to a New Therapist

recommended by my friend Rachel.

His 29 books not in any order

big big stacks on the floor

long desk piled high too.

Novels New Yorkers a journal called LUST

many pages open.  A second room

was where we were. Empty bottles

of Kombucha around his big  chair.

Sit anywhere he said

and he gestured around his likable room,

chairs and chairs and chairs.

Sit anywhere he said.

Tell Me.

 

 

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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