poetry in the soft instant when shadows shape our words the length of your sigh may as well be my life. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
best tag ever.
teach you to be a lit teacher.
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That’s the truth. Teaching writing sure seems to be the bane of actual writing.
i’m not even teaching this year, so i have no excuse. just the general malaise of laziness.
At least you came back with a vengeance – that always helps. Great post.