I can start wherever I want. Whenever I want. However I want.
And so can you.
I’ve been working on a book of poems and essays for a while. I thought I knew how I wanted it to unfold. I thought I knew the outline. Until this morning. Showering.
Something new came to mind, and I let it. The whole project shifted.
What happened? A new poem emerged and as I wit…
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