The latest issue of Measure: a Review of Formal Poetry is out, featuring the finalists in the Howard Nemerov Sonnet Competition, of which my SP sonnet, "Noir, #28," is one. I didn't make the cover, but that's okay...there's still time. :)
I read the rest of the finalists, of course, and I can only say I'm honored to be among them. I've had fiction published in anthologies and magazines before where I read the other authors and thought, "Jeez, I wouldn't have published that!" but in this case I'm feeling the opposite, like there must have been some mistake that enabled me to slip through the door and hang out with all these awesome, amazing other poems. But there I am, on pg. 88 (eight has always been my "lucky number"--it's true), a published poet at last.
So if you're collecting the entire published works of Scott Standridge, be sure and order a copy from Measure's website. Autographs and inscriptions for a nominal fee--or a beer. Or, you know, we could work something out. *waggles eyebrows*
God, I'm such a nerd.
1 comment:
Haha! You're not a nerd! I'll be this way too very soon! I'm planning to publish my 365 sonnets if I ever finish them. And to put it in perspective...I'm 15! Imagine how nerdy that makes me...
It's so sad we're alone in this cruel, free-verse-laden world. :( But congrats! 8 is my favourite number and it's pretty lucky for me too.
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