In which I continue my attempts to migrate you all over to the dark side and introduce my theory of poetic stalking…
Two days, two posts!
It’s all happening over at the Coyopa blogspot…
This new post is non-fiction. I write about how yesterday’s poem came into being. There are pictures and writing and all. It’s quite a scene. If I were you, I’d get over there right now and follow the action…
(Do you see the trend yet? Here’s a hint: soon this site will be something completely different. Make sure you’re not caught out in the rain.)
Heads up. I’ve just posted new poetry over at: the other blog :: Sometimes a Wild God Visits. Do go and read it, then subscribe to the blog, or follow, and comment :) (This Coyopa site will self-destruct in a matter of months and rise from the flames anew. Over and out.)…
For a long time, I was thinking about starting a blog. I would think of it and then draw back. I had too many questions and too many doubts
What would I say? And why? For my own vanity? To sell something?
Did I really want to spend more time on the computer!? Hadn’t I already enough facebook/Twitter/LinkedIn/etc. profiles? More?! Madness…
Such were my thoughts. Every so…