altaira hatton Biography

I couldn't stop writing poetry any more than I could stop breathing, thinking, or loving.
As a result, many trees have died.
For the sake of those trees, and the hoped for order of my room, I now write my words here. Some are published, others are perfectly awful. I hope they bring you that sudden flash of clarity that only good writing can, or at least a momentary cessation from the discomforts of boredom.

AH