Eve Brideau Biography
The last time I got here, I used the name 'Emmanuelle Sanders'. But I think it's time to start a new life. And with that, a new poet identity.
Call me Eve.
Born on the year of the rat.
Literally small. Figuratively tall.
Intellectual. Define intellectual.
Gives love advice to others, but can’t give one to herself.
Soon-to-be molecular biologist. Or neurosurgeon. Or journalist. Or… nevermind.
If you liked my poems, you might as well like my blog. Visit it at: http: //smallgirlbigworld.wordpress.com
(09.28.09 1945H)
There's something 'bout you, I see each day
That makes my system weak.
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(10.01.09 2246H)
It has been five years,
A long time since you wrote.
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(10.24.09 2155H)
Love, oh Love, why are you hiding from me?
I’m tired of looking for you, can’t you see.
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(08.23.09 2250H)
The day’s July the twenty-third
When I breathed life to what they’ve heard.
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