A Writer's Thoughts
Is it not interesting that the poetry posted this week, from an early collection written over thirty years ago, reads so diametrically opposed to the satire I tend to write today. Side by side it would seem the writer is a bit schizophrenic, or having a really bad week. As confessions go, it has more to do with the genre of poetry, and the angst necessary to fuel the writer's muse. That's my story and I'm sticking with it.