Newsletter

I’ve been pulling a book
from the ether of my soul
for you to enjoy
once it’s drafted,
once it’s edited,
once it’s submitted,
once it’s rejected,
once it’s revised,
once it’s accepted,
once it’s published.

Have some poems
and a newsletter
while you wait.

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A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…

© 2025 Greg R. Fishbone, generated by MidJourney as a derivative work of the poem, "Newsletter" by Greg R. Fishbone