Darn! almost midnight!
gotta hammer out a poem
one a day is nuts
senryu by M. Nakazato LaFreniere
Somedays I don’t know why I decided on one a day but I’m sticking to it so far, trying to get to that one year mark. I may not get the picture up, nor the essay/fiction but the poem always makes that midnight deadline.
It’s funny how you start something –writing a haiku/senryu and then you’re doing it everyday. Suddenly you get this idea, “I’m doing this everyday so I have to do it everyday, no empty spots on the calendar.” And the days when your mind draws a blank or you don’t get that article written in time because you had other things on your plate, you wonder, “why did I start this?” “what am I trying to prove?” And you know, what? I don’t have an answer. It just happened is all.
How about you? Why are you writing most days?
