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[deadharvest]

In a bold move, I decided to switch from a Fiction workshop to a Poetry one. I've never fancied myself as a poet, but my fiction recently has felt forced. I pretty much compiled and melded scraps and scribbles written while inspired. We'll see.

I stayed home yesterday because my allergies have been ridiculous this season. I need to start wearing a mask when I do yard work.

Someone send me a poem. I dare you.