Drinking: Not yet
So this week I get to be a P.O.W. It’s an unfortunate acronym with bad connotations, but this is the lesser-known and much less painful kind of P.O.W. I’m a Poet of the Week. (So, I guess technically that acronym could be p.o.t.w. if you wanted to get all picky about it.)
Check it out over at the Poetry SuperHighway dot com.
-Lo, off to get some pancakes.