For a very early start on day 1, I have ostensibly used the prompt from Napowrimo.net—to ‘write a poem that is based on a secret shame, or a secret pleasure.’ I would not necessarily refer to depression as ‘a secret shame’, but neither is it something I like to share much about on those days when it seems worse. Anyway…
Poetry
The blurred effect (a poem)
Feeling more pessimistic than usual today…
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I should also mention…
That I have music and whatnot on bandcamp… Continue reading
The trouble with ampersands (a poem)
A poem expressing my sentiments about ampersands in poetry—in lines of five syllables each (I don’t know why)…
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Tax-relief sale on e-books through Smashwords—through April 30th
Because last year’s tax-relief sale was so spectacularly unsuccessful, I am doing it again this year! Continue reading
Waiting Room Poem #21
Different day, another waiting room… Continue reading
Waiting Room Poem #20
Another one from the waiting room… Continue reading
Dear Potential Employer, Boss Man or Lady, Middle-Management Arbiter of Fate (a poem)
Ah, job hunting…
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Both the earth and the atmosphere have layers (a poem)
Ay, what a long, long, long day—I almost skipped writing altogether…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 