It's the last day to submit poetry to the spring issue Pasque Petals, which is the publication of the South Dakota State Poetry Society, and for which I am the editor for the fall issue. So, naturally, it's time for me to submit some poems.
Who knows why a person like me, procrastinator extraordinaire, waits through the months and weeks until he comes to the very edge of failure, to finally act?
Who can say? Some of us hold on to the idea of possibility as long as we can, releasing it only at the last minute, when actuality is required.
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