Each day I wish I had invented waterproof sticky notes (for shower inspiration) or pen-friendly diapers to get down all my quirky thoughts that I am sure are relevant and publishable. And so God (actually another writer-mommy) sent me The Blog.
will spontaneously combust
Labels: fire, marriage, urban legend
posted by jillypoet @ 11:14 AM
Each day I wish I had invented waterproof sticky notes (for shower inspiration) or pen-friendly diapers to get down all my quirky thoughts that I am sure are relevant and publishable. And so God (actually another writer-mommy) sent me The Blog.
6 Comments:
thank god i'm not the only one sneaking out into the ice shanties. (did i just say that out loud?) i'm kidding. of course.
i really like how this one is from a masculine point of view. that's new for you, right?
and i love the irony of him looking at the waitresses breasts while lamenting his wife's infidelities. nice. human. real.
hi!
(miss you.)
I still *heart* all your poetry~may you continue to find each ingredient at your fingertips!
Amazing post! Thanks for sharing.
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Excellent post! Thanks a lot for sharing.
Is magical realism a good way to describe your style? This is lovely.
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