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.
It is still very much appreciated. In return . . .
I won't vouch for the utility of this intuition, but it tells me that you should try the poem backwards, or, failing that, widdershins. Whichever way works or does not, have some good mojo.
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It is still very much appreciated. In return . . .
I won't vouch for the utility of this intuition, but it tells me that you should try the poem backwards, or, failing that, widdershins. Whichever way works or does not, have some good mojo.
Thank you.