The results of yesterday’s writing were largely unsatisfying. I wrote five poems, each one shorter than the last, and wasn’t terribly sure about any of them. So, I let them sit overnight. Revisiting them this morning, I am still largely unsatisfied with the results. The one I am posting is at least the most honest of the bunch…
The anguish of the modern-day caffeine addict (a poem)
The really sad thing? I gave up full-strength caffeinated beverages a while ago—I’m out of decaf…
National Poetry Writing Month: Day #15 (April 15, 2013)
Decided to ignore the writing prompt; too much trouble.
I started three or four different drafts that either went nowhere, or I couldn’t take any further. Here’s the one I liked best (hated least): Continue reading