why the poems are missing

i took all the poetry off my blog because i'm doing all this research for my Advanced Comp class and realizing just how strict the world of publishing is.... some places won't publish things if it's posted anywhere on the internet................ i don't know, it just made me realized lots of things about copyrights and money and such. if you want a poem, call me, and i'll write you one and read it to you.


the professional writing word scares / disgusts / excites me.

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MT said…
this is saddening...but understandable
9/17/2009 10:09 AM
Christopher said…
the publishing world does all of the same to me. Read Martin Eden one of these days :)
9/18/2009 11:14 AM
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