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Picnic Time
Sunday, every Sunday, let's have a community picnic. It's probably been a long week, and it's lovely to have a few minutes to sit back and relax and enjoy some good conversation in a less formal space. Feel free to bring something for the Picnic Basket - a poem you liked this week, a thought you had or something you experienced, or even something completely unrelated to poetry whatsoever that you just feel like sharing. Just take a moment to say hello, and maybe have a bite to eat; no one is going anywhere fast, and the shade promises some relief from the everyday heat. Let’s get to know each other a bit better, here under the branches of the poet’s tree.
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I have been thinking about my own poetry, and whether or not I should make the poetry-only entries in my journal public. A part of me wants to share my work, because it means little that I write it if it is not shared, but I wonder if that would compromise me if I wished to publish it later. Although, from what I hear from other poets, publishing poetry is a difficult feat, in any case.
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I am glad that the week has become less trying over the course and that there is more optimism available to you now.
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