Okay, for me it is quite like a sneeze without the tickling nose or the need for a tissue, but I can feel it building. A certain level of dissatisfaction with most things in general, then something said or done triggers it: the muse happens.
It may be a rant on the human condition or politics, don’t get me started. It may be a poem seeking out the emotional and lyrical response to the turmoil currently inside. It may be just a pithy commentary, as I am wont to believe I can make from time to time. It may be just a general observation on the need for change; not the 2008 change or the 2010 more of the same change.
At this point I am not sure of the direction of the release. I just know it is coming. I hope it is poetry. I have not written one in a while. They are kind of fun and poignant.
We will see.
Cheers!
Doc.
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