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Last night at the Open Mic gathering someone said, "It's so relaxing to compose poems in your head as you are falling asleep..."
"What?" I squawked. "It doesn't work that way for me. If I get a poem going in my head it wakes me right up and I can't stop pounding on it."
So, of course, last night, I got a poem started in my head. It's called "Now Then When." I have two stanzas done, but it has to... [Read the Rest of this Post]
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