Tag: DMpitchford
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Another Lost Sonnet
If Furies were muses, what poet would dare the empty page? tongue stuck in dry cheek, brain electric with fear, yet thrilled to seek glory against their rage. what laurel could then suffice to crown our versed heads? or should we boldly sing our yawp for silent bleak awards of empty lauds? no longer chic…
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Picking Back Up…
From my apparently unrecoverable blog bitterhermit.wordpress.com The 1000 poem project was completed some time in 2013. Time to start another challenge. Perhaps a bit less ambitious? My day-job pays the bills, but sucks the soul out of me; I write in fits and starts these days. We’ll start with a hundred-poem challenge and see how…