I’ve got three poems done (or close enough for editing, anyway) already. I have an excellent muse or two. However, there’s a lot going on in my life, and a lot swirling around in my head. I have a great view, if you like cities. I do.
Topics that I’m thinking about, at this very moment:
Big cities
A boy named Jeff (about whom it’s possible that I could write an entire collection)
Clouds and fog
Crowds
Houseplants
Physical pain
Windows
So far, (for this collection, anyway,) all I’ve got are two poems about a boy named Jeff, and one about pain.
I asked Jeff what he would do if I published a collection of poems about him. I don’t remember what he said.
