I said I wouldn't

But I did.

Only once.

Will power?

Don't ask.

Today, I submitted poems to Painted Bride Quarterly's upcoming food issue.

After my week of 10 rejections, I was going to wait until May, but I happened to check another esteemed journal's submission manager and found out that the poems I submitted more than a year had, who knows when, been declined. Including a food poem.

I caved.

Feel free to join me: Three-five poems, and you can submit them here.

Now I'll get back on the wagon until the end of the month.