The work is done, and like most recent years, I'm sitting wondering how and why I did it.
It's good practice, but I still feel like my work is getting worse every April.
No form poems again this April. I tried to do a tretina over and over to no avail.
Hopefully I can do it now that the pressure of posting daily is done.
I was able to continue a secret series of poems (not even available on Patreon) that I'm really excited to complete and submit to other journals.
Next year will be my twentieth year.
That might be the time to quit.
Twenty years is a good run by any definition.
We'll see how I feel when I get some rest.
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