I had a bunch of stuff here – but I erased it.
For 365 days I posted every night at 11:59 pm . I wanted to do it to see if I actually could, so that I wouldn’t write one poem a year that I thought was good and hold onto it for dear life out of fear that I’d never write anything else. Wanted to write it, post it, let it go, and write another. It was hard as sh#t, one of the hardest things I’ve ever done…I feel great that I did it, but I sure as hell ain’t doin’ that again! Now, I post whenever I write something that doesn’t make me cringe when I think of other people reading it. So…there you go…and my name, Merle, means blackbird in French.
Lots more, but ain’t nobody got time for that!