I just found several copies of a chapbook I made in high school. It's hilariously emo, but I'm considering scanning the cover and throwing a couple sample poems on a page somewhere and inviting you to send me a couple bucks for it. You know, for laughs.

Featuring! one poem in high school French about lobsters.
Featuring! two poems about Odysseus.
Featuring! a lot of heavily veiled "love poems" for that boy I was "in love with."

I blame work and a social thing that could not be put off until May for diverting me from writing any poems at all yesterday. But I saw ten short films and one of them really amazed me and the rest are piled up in my head whirring their wheels in the air.