Uncomfortable

As a poet, if I find myself doubting that I should post something I’ve written, even if its a rant or a brutal self examination, the fact that I am uneasy, means I should publish it.  This is happening more and more often as I write something and schedule it. As the day approaches I range from feeling uneasy to excited; Maybe that is a good thing.  At least I hope it is a good thing.

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