When I was in my late teens and early twenties, I wrote a
lot of poetry. I sold my chapbooks in stores, self-published a literary zine,
recited my work on the college radio station, and even got paid a couple of
times for reading my work at venues. But then a couple of things happened ---
Poetry was used as a weapon against me by certain people. (That’s a long story
that will likely never get written about in a public setting.) Then I got
distracted by a cross-country move to Seattle in 1994 --- and I stopped writing
poetry. For a while there I was writing song lyrics, but those don’t hardly
count, you see. Bad poetry can pass for song lyrics. Mediocre poetry can be
excellent song lyrics. Lyrics are awesome, but I’m not into songwriting at the
moment.
I am entering a new phase in my life, one that cannot fully
be conveyed in photography, paint on canvas, or standard blog posts. So I’m
writing poetry again. I’ll publish it here if I think it’s worth sharing.
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