Story of my life: condensed version
this morning, I meant to
check my bank balance
but
with the time I had
wrote a poem
instead
Story of my life: condensed version
this morning, I meant to
check my bank balance
but
with the time I had
wrote a poem
instead
aka: The Happy Bookers
Artist
MOSTLY MONTREAL, MOST OF THE TIME
I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"
custom poems on vintage typewriters
One Poet's Writing Practice
A Poetry Practice
Living in the moment
Sounds just like me! How do we persuade ourselves to do these necessary but less inspiring things?! But the writing of a poem has its own urgency and it’s an imperative that should never ever be ignored. Or so I think! Keep up with the poems and the bank balance will take care of itself.
oh dapplegrey, I treasure the chance to encourage each other from far away. Keep on with your lovely work, responding to all the urgent desires to make art