I'm sorry, darling. There's nothing here. This is a little work in progress: last spring I took a poetry class with JD McClatchy and he told me to write a crown of sonnets so I could knock some discipline into my poems -- but, undisciplined ass that I am, I haven't finished yet. I'll post some later, if you want; I can also tell you what a crown is, later. It's fifteen sonnets -- oh, fine -- and the last line of the first is the first line of the second, and so on, and so forth, and then the fifteenth sonnet is all of the fourteen endlines in one fantastic coup de grace. Now you want to write one, hm? Try it.
