tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2080403280619467006.post1002665947837853375..comments2023-10-23T13:22:58.999-04:00Comments on the shoreline receding: one day i might begin againe. c.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08295659189276999472noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2080403280619467006.post-4474340627462532542013-06-25T10:12:37.095-04:002013-06-25T10:12:37.095-04:00post-degree writer's block? i feel like every ...post-degree writer's block? i feel like every time i sit down to write something, i can't unlearn the checklist of things that make up a "good poem" and then everything feels so forced. e. c.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08295659189276999472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2080403280619467006.post-12224468205602382442013-06-23T18:28:52.175-04:002013-06-23T18:28:52.175-04:00weird because i was just trying to work on a poem ...weird because i was just trying to work on a poem because i haven't written anything lately so i came here to see you and then you wrote this: <br />"it's not like i haven't thought or felt<br />the full force<br />of<br />sadnessangerlonelinessloveetc<br />it's just that i didn't write it down."<br />and that is exactly what i am feeling. Natashahttp://theriverwillcomehome.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com