Yes, we have snow now, and yes, I am freezing my ass off, but you know what? The poems are back in town. The POEMS are BACK IN TOWN. Spread the word around. The poems are back. I've written three this week. I will write another tomorrow. I'm having some fun with it. So what if it's a polar waste land out there? The poems are red hot poems, and they are back.
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Charleston gratitude and overdue update
I've been good about keeping things updated over on my website, but not as successful in updating this dear old blog. Many apologi...
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2 comments:
WAHOO!
most excellent!
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