I'm thinking my summer project might be to put together a small book of poems, assuming they keep coming as they have been lately. I think I'd call it
In My Old Age. I'm also working, sort of, that is I have an idea and a few opening pages, on a new novella, two old guys again, this time resurrecting a radical folk group they had in the 60s. Might be fun, writing radical lyrics for today if nothing else.
The Return of the Puddle City Radicals.
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