Last November, I got this crazy notion to kick-start a collaborative poetry project.
And let’s make it, ummm, formal poetry.
Sonnets, let’s say.
And the collaborators should be, oh, I don’t know, how about a bunch of writers, most of whom have never met except online. And they won’t meet during the project and many may never meet after. And let’s
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-annette simon
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My favorite part is this.
But quantitative claims define one bit
of me. Much deeper, stretching ‘gainst my skin
with all the effort of the waxing moon,
the greater self to whom I must commit.
That waxing moon is such a great metaphor for stretching and growing. I'll say it again. This has been an amazing adventure, and I'm glad you invited me to tag along!
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