A few days ago, I wrote about how I was copying poems into the cloud and setting up my submissions database before leaving for Hawai’i.
I had even done two submissions and amazingly, I have already heard back from both of them.
The first, to an anthology about fracking, was a rejection.
The second, to the Silver Birch Press blog, was an acceptance! I had written a new poem for their June/July poetry series “All About My Name.” My title is “Becoming Joanne” and you can be sure that when it is published, I will send out a blog post here with the link!
I am planning to send out a big batch of submissions later this month, most of which will come back as rejections, but, for the moment, I’m batting .500, which is pretty sweet!
Three has been an important number for me.
I was one of three sisters.
Trinity has been one of the themes in my life, from church to a high school friend to the name of my younger daughter.
There are lots of sayings about events – good or bad – happening in threes.
“The third time’s the charm.”
This afternoon, on the third day since the events of the stream of consciousness post I wrote this morning, I read this call for submissions from Silver Birch Press, making it the third instance of dealing with the meaning of names in as many days.
I have to write a poem for this. It was meant to be.
I’ve already been through several drafts in my head and two written ones. I think I will be bringing it to my poetry group this week rather than what I had planned to bring so that I can have it in shape to submit.
Here’s hoping that this poem will be a good-thing-that-comes-in-threes…