Thursday, April 12, 2012

The Post Wherein He Says Something Sad AND Hopeful.

Due to INSANE rising gas prices, I had to stop going to my weekly poetry group session. I only went a few months, but damned if it wasn't helpful. As useful as it is to go to the group, I just can't afford the $40 price tag necessary to go there and back each week. Still, I would be remiss if I didn't give thanks to everyone there.

Walter - You taught me with age comes wisdom and perspective. Also, to never mix Jack Daniels with beer. Thank you. (P.s. You still look like a Beatnik. Seriously, turtlenecks with berets are out.)

James - You will be a fine musician someday, of that I have no doubt. Keep the faith and email me when your album comes out. First purchase right here. Thank you.

Sam - You write more poetry in one line than I could fit into three stanzas. You inspire me to be better, thank you.

Don't think just because I am no longer there, that I am not still working. Due to multiple sources telling me to do, I am going to try self-publishing on Amazon's Kindle store. Wish me luck.

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