Dearest milo, a modest proposal: "Pigpen Write of Fall"

[rayheinrich]

You know, October is National Poetry Month in the United Kingdom....

Ooo, didn't know that. (Makes me seem prescient as well. )

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We missed you too, I had to extinguish members' glimmers of hope that you'd pop in. Hoping to read a new poem or two when you're ready.

Aww, you're too kind.

To much information / I need therapy:

Lord knows I have a few zillion stored up (unfortunately, they're all first drafts
in need of the usual few weeks of editing [because I wait a week between edits]. So many (I use them as therapy)
because of the stress of having to deal with all the arrogant toadies (note the inherent contradiction) of the visual
arts establishment (especially the god damn museums and archives). Vile group; makes me thankful for the saving
grace afforded by poetry's utter lack of monetary value -- necessarily written for the sheer fucking love of it.