Poetry Revolt has seen fit to include my second accepted poem on their "preview" issue.
Heeeereee's Elizabeth (Must scroll down)
I have to admit, there's something about seeing your own name in print that just makes you wiggle - even when it's only Tuesday morning, the temperature is already 80+ degrees outside, your water pressure is nil, your electricity keeps flickering on and off and you've just discovered a huge mound of cat puke on the dining room table.
In other news, I see from Shann Palmer's blog that The State of Virginia is offering four fellowships worth $5,000.00 each to poets and/or music composers for the 2007-2008 year. Hmmmmmmm.
Nah. There's a better chance the cat puke will magically disappear before I go back downstairs to clean it up.