While I’m entering the home stretch with the rewrite of Book 4, I’ve decided I want to spend the month of July doing something a little different. So, every day for the month of July, I’m going to write a song or a poem….
A brief poem.
Have a poem.
A new poem about fear and the self.
I spent (or misspent) a good chunk of my youth writing really bad poetry. Now, I can admit that it was bad, ’cause most of it certainly wasn’t good. But, in keeping with internet memes I see on a near-daily basis, you gotta get…