uncertainty

Tonight I realized that my need to write as I feel, rather than plotting out poems or stories to serve a market or to please others ….. can hurt others.  So I am trying to decide what to do… yet another blog, this time with only my black poems?  Shall I bother continuing on the experimental prose/poem/novel or scrap it?  Well….. probably I could not bring myself to scrap it…. but I think I will keep it  dark and out of sight for a very long time now.  The poems…. i’m not sure what I will do here.   I can only write poems that spring from how I feel at any particular moment ….. and there will be more black poems…. and the way things are going right now, probably many more.

Just don’t know what to do….

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