I'm tired as hell. I want to go to
Sleep. I want to go to work and
Earn some money. I want to have
A literary journal of my own.
I don't know how to proceed as far
As this getting published bull shit
Goes. I think what I will do is have
An old fashioned journal type of
Deal. Where I will keep all of my
Poetry. And submit copies of my
Poems through the internet. One
Thing that scares me is that all the
Poems that I sent out will end up
In the trash. So I may have fucked
Up by sending my only copies to
The Paris Review. Fucking shit.
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