I had a sudden realization the other day: I write poems, and those poems have a place on Story by the Throat! I posted one here once, but I generally share them elsewhere on the web. I’m going to start sharing them here as well, when I feel they’ll enrich the mysterious and wonderful cloud of what SbtT! is all about.
I wrote this one a couple months ago:
It began at Midsummer.
Midsummer week the labor ended
Midsummer eve the cars stopped dead
Midsummer day the laptop overheated
And time slowed
The universe paused
And I exhaled
And found I could breathe
For the first time in years.
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