|Reviews for The Imperfect Art of Perfection|
| I see London I see Sam's Town 12/23/09 . chapter 1
"like water dripping from cupped hands"
To me, this is the strongest part of your poem. The image presents itself subtly, but it's firm and stayed with me up until the last line of your poem (and has lingered in my brain even afterward).
I feel a bit inspired to write something after reading this simile, too. c:
| 4tehlessthan3of0scoreintennis 12/17/09 . chapter 1
wow, that's awesome. ]