I have spent three weeks now on a poem that will neither resolve nor get out of my head. I cannot make it work at all. I don't know why it isn't working. I want to put my head through plate glass.
Barring any plate glass misfortunes, how would you feel about renting your head for filthy cash? I have a writing project that wants poesy, and I have none of my own to give it.
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. . . Dude. Sure. E-mail me. I cannot guarantee that I can write what you need, but I am certainly willing to try.