This week, I’m sharing and tearing another one of my own poems, this one is We Killed the Morale Officer in Sweetest Day. We Killed the Morale Officer on Sweetest Day Another bland cake in the employee lounge. Another pale, dull parade through the center…
This is the feed for my blog. I update the blog... occasionally? What's a phrase for "Not Terribly Frequently" that makes me sound busy rather than lazy? "When the mood strikes?", "As time allows?", "Every fortnight?" Hmmm.
I update the blog as much as I can. I'm writing, you know.