On Writing

POEM A DAY – March 30

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the dogs chase, trundle, nip and nap
one is goofy, floppy, eager
the other is cautious, curious, confused

the humans are tired, happy and sick
one is loopy, sloppy, eager
the others are excited, working, awed

there is little space in my brain for
poetry – sleep is stuttered even 
dreams don’t reach my shore but

oh, isn’t it something, holding a puppy?
fur so soft it’s maddening  I can’t stop
inhaling the scent of new, wild, innocence

And sooo, the adventure continues. I hope that today I can get actual work done! It’s all about time and energy management…and love, love, love, of course.

I will still write a post about my retreat…and yesterday, I sent the ARC to the printer…next steps copy edits…and did I tell you I’m going to self-publish? I am! Okay…the pooch is asleep! Yay! Gonna go!

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