My Friends:
As a fallen-away confessor, I am back. I don't have nearly enough digits to count the weeks since I was last in this confessional. I might have given enough for the months, but let's just agree it has been too long.
I confess that today was kind of a slow day at work and it drug on till all of a sudden, I realized it was 4:16 PM and I knew I could make it to the end.
I actually met and exceeded my reading goal for the month by one book. I confess I was shocked that I reached it.
Believe it or not, poetry was not my number-one reading genre this year. Now I don't count the Poetry books I go back to from time to time for inspiration or to explore what some poets are doing about ampersands, form, etc. I reread parts of many poetry books throughout the year and these are in addition to my totals to meet my goal challenge. I confess I really enjoy memoirs. I think it was Mary Kerr, the poet and essayist that turned me on. to Memoirs.
I confess that I periodically pinch myself every time I remember AWP is in Kansas City this year. I will do a series of AWP-related posts in the next couple of weeks, so put on your seat belts and get ready.
I'm sorry folks, I confess that's all for today.
Stay safe, and check back soon.
#AWP #ConfessionTuesday #Reading2023
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