This is what happens when I go to bed with anxiety over signing up for a race after having read some Bukowski poetry and said blog.
In semi-related news, I've been reading poetry again which also catalyzes such bizarre image coalescence. It is, also, making me want to write more as well as edit many of the books I've already written.
I need another project this year like I need new running sneaker.
New Jersey this weekend? I. Don't. Wanna.
How do you consume poetry or other short, creative works?
I read them one piece at a time, mulling them over between.
I read them en-mass stopping only to consider ones that speak to me.
I read poetry and/or short story collections as other books - straight through.
Who is your favorite writer? You should specify why in the comments.