Me, re: this week's WTD: Lack of comments this week is making me fidgety.
I don't really know how to be a poet, you see.
And I'm afraid I'll look back on this and wince.
tablesaw: I think that retroactive wincing is how you know it's poetry.
Also, "Wool and Silk and Wood" being out is making me itchy for "The Angel of Fremont Street" to be out. Which won't be til January. Nyargh. And "Angel" is the best thing I have ever written, and I just want to show you what I can do...