I also submitted a short story to a magazine a little over a week ago. I know that would be a very fast turn-around if I'd heard back from them, but I'm kind of happy that they've kept it this long. That particular story has a boatload of adult language and a couple of adult situations, which I thought might get it bounced within a day or two. So fingers crossed. This magazine might not be as scared of adult language and situations as many others are.
In the meantime, here's a little poem I wrote for last Valentine's Day. It's dedicated to my passion. Enjoy!
Write Like You Mean It
Write like you mean it.
Write till your blood
soaks into the lines on the paper.
Write till the broken fragments of your soul
lie shattered on the page
and the smell of it
causes bile to rise up
and choke you.
Write like you know that,
if you don't write,
you'll die
And if you don't say it,
you'll burst
And if you don't scribble it down,
your mind will cease to be.
Because if you don't say it--
don't write it--
don't bleed it--
Nobody else will.
Write like you mean it.
February 2010
Great poem! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jeremy! Glad you liked it!
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