the
publication
of my latest book,
i looked at the short stack
of poems that remained in a pile on my desk.
i
threw
them out.
free,
at last,
i turned
to the keyboard
and
smiled.
the
publication
of my latest book,
i looked at the short stack
of poems that remained in a pile on my desk.
i
threw
them out.
free,
at last,
i turned
to the keyboard
and
smiled.