Didn’t make it to ten poems. But I did manage to hang 3 onto this “blog.” All day […]
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Three pages typed today. And I didn’t save one of them. Not one. Just typed, edited, printed. Like […]
5:14am. Barelycorn. Did it. Woke hungry, with stomach, angry, confused. Much the way Jack must feel when he […]
Wrote more poetry during my 7.5 hours of work today than I have in years, in that kind […]
Tonight, writing freely. Won’t touch book till Tuesday morning. Hoping to run in earliest of morrows, tomorrow. No […]
Loved, still love, this morning’s Plath Lab in English 5. Ms. Plath, proving even more dichotomy-ridden, divisive, that […]
If I can tell you, honestly.. I hate weather tellers. They have a job, always, always in wrong. […]
10/6/13– Spicy pasta from Alice, tonight. Tired from day. Sipping last Ale, and the writer’s about finished. Want […]
7:26am. Wanted a thousand words before 8, but I’ll take anything. First element, observation needing response: this morning […]
Hard to keep up with Kerouac this morning. And before you ask, no. No run. Still feel Wednesday’s. […]