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I have a lot of poetry not on here...in fact, my writing is scattered more than I'd like. One of these days I will take care of that.
I'm classy. I run around in my underwear...a LOT. I go camping...a LOT. I talk to myself...a LOT. I'm a bit old fashioned and carry the sense that I'm walking in my grandmother's reflection. I love being a female. I love my body because it is mine. Next to my mind, it is one of the greatest gifts I have. I use no substance. I love being my vintage deshuffled pixie self. My favorite seasons are spring and autumn. I'm all about moderation and balance. I'm quieter than people think. I'm louder than people think. I shake my hips a lot. I got it from my father. I'm warm. I got it from my mother. My eyes are bright. I got it from my father and mother. My whole family smiles with their eyes first. It's how I was raised. You shouldn't be afraid to put your heart into something. I belly dance and swing dance. Sometimes it catches people off guard. I'm not much into looking like anything. I just like to create. Except when I get lazy. I think it's because I'm all about warmth. The only thing I wish for in life is happiness..and I hope to someday look out a vine covered window with some lilac by my side. I want to see Ireland and New Zealand more than anything. I have a compelling attraction to children and taking care of things in general. I'm a sap for special moments with good background music. I cry often and well. There are a few professions that I know of that I'd love to make a life in...they are, to work on a cruise ship teaching couple dancing (swing and salsa) and traveling, own a treehouse campground with a large barn I can teach in and run art events, or...be a pinup (alll while writing of course). Either way, truth to self is my only matter of concern. my name is randi mariah. I love my kittens binx and l'eau. I have a special boy in my life.


"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes Awww!" -Jack Kerouac


Additionally- - -I ask if you'd please dive in the middle of my poetry sometimes. The first 30 poems are not in the order that I wrote them . Thank you .