I submitted my fiction piece " The Sinkhole" here and to "The Dead Mule". Yesterday I sent my poem "Lady Savannah" to several Savannnah Publications hoping for a response. None yet. I envision myself sipping mai tais by the ocean. I could dig it.
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My last blog, intended to inspire hope in my stepdaughter, was met with "Cute".
The hand was extended and slapped.
I am trying hard to remember teenage angst. Hazy memories. Rock and roll and other things will do that, won't they?
All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream....
Edgar Allen Poe