“Prosery” linked to dVerse poets where Melissa hosts prompt to write 144 words and include the Emily Dickinson quote.
She finished the first draft of her book, a short memoir of sorts. It was a precious to her, like a child, and she felt timid to let it out into the world. She asked a teacher friend to read it in its entirety, and requested her to please edit, hoping the process would be gentle. But waiting while her friend edited, was painful, almost like labor. She was, after all, birthing her “firstborn” !
Besides the angst of wondering whether her words were worthy, the new author wrestled with a big choice: to submit to a publishing company or to self-publish? Such a personal project seemed best shared with family, a legacy for the grandchildren. They would be the audience most interested, she reasoned. She would self-publish and give copies away. To concur with a brilliant poet: “publication is the auction of the mind.”
a poem in my pocket 
Apr 14, 2026 @ 01:11:38
I agree, Lynn, books are like precious children. I gave a lot away to friends and family, trusting them to love them.
Apr 13, 2026 @ 23:24:49
I love the idea of gifting words to the people who care for us – Jae
Apr 13, 2026 @ 20:53:31
Lynn, I like how you worked the line in.
Apr 13, 2026 @ 20:07:04
Ah. So that’s where that auction of the mi d came from. I read it earlier and was awestruck at that assessment. Your piece is genius. Love it Lynn. It is so relatable in where I stand today. Thanks.
Wondering if I should just do what your narrator opines. Xo
“What would you do if your mom asked you?” ~ Dr. Seuss
Apr 13, 2026 @ 19:42:48
Love it! I gave most of the copies of my book away.
Apr 13, 2026 @ 20:00:35
Thanks, Melissa 🙂