Best thing I’ve written since the last one, chums.
I’m tired of offering to help people and being ignored/passed over as I’m clearly not high profile enough as part of a personal agenda. It happens far too often. Be fair, or people won’t help you any more.
It’s been a tough week to record. Tomorrow’s poem was actually recorded on Thursday as a result. Right now, being flexible is more important than being precious. It’s worth it though, this is a good seam of poetic material.
For the first time, we’ve started a week’s worth of poems with a thematic link: all the pieces have four-letter words as their titles. After that, pretty much as they come, and how I feel. This one’s the first one for a while to garner some feedback, so that’s a bonus…
This has been a REALLY hard week. One day, we’ll talk about my family, but not today.
Occasionally, things float into my consciousness that are a surprise. This is an environmental poem. I need to write more of them going forward.
It’s odd, watching myself evolve on a daily basis, and some days are more obvious than others. Like this one, for instance, it’s one of my favourites…
There is an LGBTQI submission window I have my eye on. I am pushing my boundaries. The serious gay poets have little to fear from me, but everybody has to start somewhere, AMIRITE?
This poem was prompted by an incident with two people whom really should know better. I am still a bit mad about it. Needless to say, I won’t be working with them in the future.
Apologies for a lack of poetry yesterday: due to a change in RL circumstances there are likely to be a few days going forward with no daily poetry, but we’ll work to eliminate them going forward…