After muddling around with my calendar pages some on Saturday, I left them alone yesterday and did outdoor stuff and an interview for an article due in November (more interviews to come). But before I fell asleep Sunday night, this thought rose to the surface: Set the calendar, then revise the poems to fit the calendar. Because that's how it would work in real life. Just because you've already written a bunch of poems you like doesn't mean you can't "kill your darlings" if they don't fit. So that's what I'm going to do. Look at my calendar and re-write the poems as needed.
It's going to be an interesting week.
--cross-posted to
jonowrimo