for about a year i had back to back band classes starting at 7am so while everyone started warming up for the second one i would enjoy what i called « sit in the bass room in the dark time » where i would do just that & drink my coffee & go through my inbox reading all the poems… just got a guy who i wrote a poem about in my inbox & that poem that mentions him got published by the same people so soon i will be in his as well…
