There we go, made it to the final of the three poems I wrote together. To Be… What? and Joy certainly had a different vibe. Apparently that’s what happens when I’m inexplicably inspired to write weird number sequence poetry while watching my girlfriend/mate/handler and her friend play DDR.
I hope you’ve been resonating with my work this week. It’s been a rough one for me personally, and the response to these has been heartening. Not sure what I’ll do once this project wraps today, well besides the explanation.
No matter what my next project, I couldn’t do it without your support in so many places, here, Patreon, Ko-fi, BlueSky, and Discord.
