January 20th, 2013
I hate you, January.
I hate your melancholy ways…
I hate how you linger….
I hate how the most depressing days of the year
At your doorstep.
So… I realized a while ago, that I used to put poems online a long, long, long time ago, back when you had to buy web space for that kind of thing, or they offered it as a perk with your internet service. And, I realized that, I have no digital copies of all of my works… So, if there’s a fire in this house, I’m screwed. A lot of my “art” would vanish.
I created ”straight no chaser” at thepoeticb.tumblr.com as a blog under this identity, to kind of remind me to post there, maybe once a day or every few days. I can’t promise that I won’t edit, and reading back through some of my poems while I was married shows what a state I was in… But, if you want to follow, you’re welcome to. Or, if you just want to go, visit and tell me how awesome the theme turned out and not stay, I’ll understand that, too…
There will be, from time to time, some NSFW poetry and writings that end up over there… but, they will always be “under the cut” and, always be words, not images. If you want a link to my sexier blog (and you don’t know it), you just have to ask…