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Rejection season has arrived!
Okay, it’s actually the first notices regarding competitions I have submitted my work to this year; it just so happens that the first two notices—one, really (I have not received the second notice, but the winners have already been announced via Twitter, so…)—are out, and my name appears among neither the winners nor the finalists/runners-up.
This is actually a bit of a relief. For one thing, it means I can raid the material for possible inclusion in my next book. For another, it means that I no longer have to worry about how the books in question would have been presented—that is, about the size, cover design, layout, and typeface selection—or about someone else’s publishing schedule.
None of my other outstanding competitions involve works for publication; in that sense, the pressure is off.
(13 September 2017)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
I’m liking this real sleep thing. Now I need to get to sleep at a reasonable hour.
Love,
Kevin
(13 September 2017)
Stories lie (a poem)
Feels like slim pickings at the moment.
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Real sleep. I can go along with that.
Love,
Kevin
(12 September 2017)
Send an earworm to the president-inator (a poem)
Something a bit lighter…
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Great. Since watching that one episode of How I Met Your Mother yesterday, I’ve got ‘500 Miles’ by The Proclaimers stuck in my head…
Love,
Kevin
(11 September 2017)
Crisps (a poem)
Heard lots of poetry today. Not so much writing, though. From this morning:
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Autumn is on its way…
Love,
Kevin
(10 September 2017)
Writing poetry while watching the last act of a movie (a poem)
So I remembered why I stopped watching anything on Amazon Instant Video. At least I got a poem out of it…
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