Monday, January 31, 2022

The Plot Thinned by Ken Gosse

Once I began to write the plot,
where I sat, I sot and sot,
then fully sotted (Hit the Spot!),
what I’d begun, I soon forgot.




Ken Gosse usually writes light, rhyming verse filled with whimsy and humor. Sometimes it’s darker. First published in First Literary Review-East in 2016, since then by Pure Slush, Spillwords, The Ekphrastic Review, Lothlorien Review, and others. Raised in the Chicago suburbs, now retired, he and his wife have lived in Mesa, AZ, over twenty years with rescue dogs and cats underfoot.



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