NaPoWriMo #23

Apr 23, 2014 09:10

So how and where do you spend your time? How do you come to know the lay of the land? Who are you with and how sound? How do you look (over your shoulder)?
The work is called poetry. Paranoia is a measure of its degree.Simone White ( Read more... )

napowrimo, poem

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claireh April 23 2014, 15:20:21 UTC
This was beautiful and inspiring. (As someone who lives in her husband's hometown and just put in her notice at work to "stay-at-home" with the baby.)

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aslant April 23 2014, 16:12:10 UTC
Thanks! Glad you liked it. (And how exciting!)

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triesticity April 23 2014, 22:40:55 UTC
I especially love the last two paragraphs of this.

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aslant April 24 2014, 03:13:40 UTC
Thank you! That means a lot. I felt initially very unsure of this piece.

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