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I used to love the winter, and hate school. Funny what a few years can change!
When I was in 6th grade I had a very supportive English teacher who encouraged me to submit a bad poem to the Anthology for Young American Writers and to my surprise & delight, I was published for the first time in 2002. I went from wanting to be an astronaut, to being a short story writer, to poet, to teacher, to beatnik, to poet, to teacher, to poet, barista, back to poet, and finally, teacher of writing who also writes. |
