Dear Reader:
It's been a marathon of MLB video games, 3 more submissions, one rejection and one new book to poetry library since my last confession.
I confess that some of the submission platforms frustrate me. Not all, but some submission protocols make it impossible to withdraw say two poems and leave a third for consideration. Or any combination for that matter. The only recourse is to withdraw everything sent to them at the same time. I do appreciate the places who have put enough forethought into the process to allow for individually withdrawing work from a batch that was sent.
I got out to a reading Friday night. I haven't been doing enough of that. There was a time when I had two to three evening poetry events on my calendar each week but I've gone through a period that I simply tried to not be away from home so much at night. I confess some of my pull back was due to the fact that I was just out there too much. A person can do that you know. I'm wanting to strike more of a balance this year.
I confess that I very much wanted to attend AWP this year in Seattle but it is just not to be. My wife has suggested I start saving now to make sure I can make it to Minneapolis next year. There are so many awesome poets that grace the Northwest landscape that it would be nice to meet some of them in person. Sure some may be at AWP next year but there are a number of people with new books that are being launched at the event this year. I confess I'm a little sad about this.
I've been juggling poems this past week. That's right, it's not enough that I'm a poet, now I want to be an entertainer too. Okay, not really. I'm not really tossing poems or anything in the air and catching them, but I am trying to organize work; make a poem fit here and there with other work in a manuscript. At times it's enough to make me want to throw everything into the air and stand back.
Hey, did you know that it's only 18 days till Giants Pitches & Catchers report to camp? Just typing this here makes me smile.
I've finished reading Suzanne Frischkorn's book Red Paper Flower and I'll write a review of it in a few days when I can carve out some time to do it. I will say up front I loved it and I confess I must read more of here work.
So many books, not enough time or big enough budget. (sigh)
That's it for this week....
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