Your clutter is rich...I love how your passion for words hasn't waned in 75 years. "3 am writhing, writing scribbling, scrawling" I wish I had this love, this kind of zeal. No wonder your poetry is so rewarding to your readers.
Posted 2 Months Ago
2 Months Ago
I don't understand why readers find rewards in my writing...but I do appreciate that they do.
.. read moreI don't understand why readers find rewards in my writing...but I do appreciate that they do.
thanks, BB.
They tried to revoke my poetic licence Jacob, for crimes against common sense, but as I proved in court, common sense is no longer common at all. I proved this by adding my mistook to auto correct, so now it cant tell if im looking for some semi skilled work or some semi skilled milk!
The court agreed that my spillchucker, I mean spellchecker is showing signs of wear and tear, either that or digital dementia, but did give me into trouble for resting my defence by turning up in pj's! 😀
Posted 2 Months Ago
2 Months Ago
No, it is rare sense now.
I feel like I am about to fall of the grid.
j.
A witty, self-aware glimpse into a poet’s lifelong dance with disorder. The wordplay, the late‑night scribbling, the refusal to bow to rules, all of it feels earned and endearing. The closing lines land with a wonderfully human mix of humor and exhaustion. A charming ode to creative chaos.
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..