30 poems…30 days
January 23, 2009
Impossible. My first thought. Second thought, growth. So starting Sunday night every day there will be a new shit poem posted to this blog. I’m not promising great stuff. I’m promising progress. Maybe this will get me out of my writer’s block I’ve had. I mean, imagine writing the best you ever have, and you get to the middle and can’t see the end. Let me tell you, it sucks. It’s so poetically draining. I can’t write anything else because of the emptiness my pen feels from writing the “best”. Shit. That’s what it is.
Letters to the World
January 23, 2009
Contemplation. I’ve been wanting to write to brother. I’ll get a whole couple sentences into the letter and stop, not because the interest level is not there, it’s because I don’t know what to say. I’ve known him my whole life and being speechless was never something that happened. I guess I should try harder.
