Random Thoughts from a Barnes & Noble
1. How is it that those little 2" x 2" books at the checkout counters sell? 365 Days of Gratitude. 55 Travel Tips. Living Your Dream. How much wisdom can be gained from a book smaller than my cell phone? Those authors must be rich.
2. Why can't I think of a concept for one of those tiny books? I'd make oodles of money. Scads of money. Then I could earn enough cash to support my family and my poetry, while giving my husband a golf allowance. (Tim's always said that he would be a stay-at-home dad as long as he had a golf allowance.) Now that's living a dream!
3. If I ever do publish, please please please let me never end up at in the $1 clearance bin.
4. I really have a thing for Justin Timberlake. I'm not denying it anymore.
5. How many people have fingered through the magazine I just bought?
6. If I'm not publishing my poems in print, or making money with it, does that make my poetry a vocation or a hobby?
7. I am a poetry anthology junkie but today I can't find a decent one. They are equivalent to the pu-pu platters at Chinese restaurants--they offer the best nibbles when looking for a lot of different tastes. Did settle on Word of Mouth: Poems Featured on All Things Considered.
8. Burnt my mouth on hot chocolate. Why does it have to be so damn hot?
Comments
And if you're not getting published or compensated, your poetry is a calling.
And I really like that new Timberlake song "sexyback." I'm not denying it either.
Let's hope we all stay out of the $1 bin.
My mom bought me a little book of teaching quotes when I went into the profession - does that mean she doesn't like me? :)