Remember last month how I posted about my first poem had just been published. Well, uh, it turns out I was mistaken. Man, this is embarrassing...
Thanks to Spillwords Press for publishing my poem Diminuendo.
Couldn't sleep. This popped into my head.
Idealizing someone does no one any favors when you refuse to acknowledge another's true nature. (More free verse)
I'm finishing up a humorous piece (hopefully tonight), but here's a bit of free verse because organization is my mortal enemy apparently.
Okay, I confess, so I'm not a poet (I know, shocking), but I wrote a "poem". And it doesn't start out with "There once was a man from Nantucket..."