Holy iambic pentameter, Batman!
A couple of months ago I submitted a poem I wrote to poetry.com and for a long time I thought nothing of it. The other day I got some snail mail saying they had selected me as a semifinalist in a contest to win $1000 and even if I don't win that, I will be published in a book they're compiling. Sure, it's vanity publishing, but do I care? Oh hell
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