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I can’t love anyone/proud of setting me up to fail.

Read Peg Duthie’s “Kol Nidre.”

But what was in the biscuit tin/The world will never know.

Read “Said Yeats’s Bones to Hardy’s Heart…” by Ann Drysdale (via).

You might as well be shouting to yourself

Read “I Hear You With Half of My Heart” by Peg Duthie.

the evaporated words of saints

Read three poems by Peg Duthie.

Last I checked with God, He said…

Read “Why I Up And Left In the Middle of a Sermon and Drove Out to Sit By a Lake” by Peg Duthie.

that goddamn suicidal squirrel

Progress: I’m caught up! I wrote a decent poem about marriage with a few brilliant lines, including one about the squirrel I killed on the way in to work this morning, and a very short, slight rhyming thing which is a bit of a squib. Prompt for today: Writer’s Digest does regret. In other news, [...]

no need for breath

Strange Horizons published my poem “Cherries for Buttons” today. Their Readers’ Choice Awards 2005 are open for voting until March 17. Anybody can vote. You can vote for up to 5 poems. Coincidentally, I have five eligible poems: “Surface Properties“; “The Rainy Season“; “First Contact“; “Settler’s Song“; and “The Greening.” (Personally I think “The Rainy [...]

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