Ah, a week long absence, but one well spent. My writing has been in a dry spell for a few months now. I thought I'd be stuck having to say, "Once I wrote bad poetry, but now I don't write at all," for the rest of my year.
But not so. I have been calling to the muse, letting her flow through my meager fingers into the Word documents littering my computer desktop. Not sure how long or what the title of my work will be - but at least I'm writing again.