Again! Today, 4 am, woke up, penis sweat everywhere. I'm beginning to get restless.
Yesterday was a good day of school. Great marks back on my poems, although I know a grade on a poem is about as useful as a loose moose. I'm not really using grades to judge my own poetry either. So fuck that! But it's relieving to be decent at something.
Yesterday: A sunny afternoon with vodka tonics on the patio with my good poet buddies and Joy. A great time. I had this seafood pasta in a creamy dill sauce. And this morning, Joy and I stared as the sky turn orange with the new day.
And now I'm here, writing about writing. I think I'm getting free books of poetry in the mail.
Posted by matty-b at February 13, 2004 9:12 AM