Monthly Archives: November 2006
My canoe has arrived
Two poems in the inaugural “The Shit Creek Review.”
Admit it. You’re jealous.
NaNo not yet
I haven’t started NaNoing. I think I’m skeered.
I have about three poems swirling in my noggin, but none want to come out and play. It isn’t writer’s block, it’s writer’s scaredy-catism. Only I can’t figure out what I’m afraid of. Cooties?