The Word and Me

Rain and no walk today

As April continues and my poetry vacation goes on, I now realize it’s not about some feeble protest to NPM, but instead a time of reevaluation. I need to step back and assess my relationship with poetry. Or as religious fundamentalists would have it, my personal relationship with the word. Not as some link in a continuum. Or some voice within a community. Or even some student of its craft. Be it past, present, or future. And not persona, just me.

to be continued