Playing loud enough blues
I am a student attending a good university in the American south. I read more than I write, and write more than I earn any income. My time as a student is soon coming to an end—unless, perhaps!—and thereafter I will not have as much time to spend on this hobby of mine. Similar sentiments have haunted every man of letters.
To your right lie my efforts. I write poetry and on occasion pieces in prose. I use this weblog as a repository for my creative work before I send it off for publication. I do this every once in a while because the publishing house I prefer allows work previously posted online. This venue combines ease of access with aesthetically-pleasing formatting.
I thank you for taking the time to read these pieces.
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