Thread name origin story that absolutely no one asked for-
"lost stones" because I'm on a weight loss journey and also binged some Secret Eaters and I still have no idea how anyone could think "14 stone 9" is an intuitive way to measure human weight (actually had to do the math to verify this random number is not a ridiculous thing for a human to weigh-for the non-Brits, this is 205 lbs/92 kg), but it sounds kinda poetic to say I've lost over 3 stones and have no intention to finding them again. (side note-will def cw/spoiler anything I end up writing on this topic)
"old address books" because I bought something online from Kohl's for the first time in a while since I saw an ad for a cute purse. Got the notice that it was delivered and only then do I realize I didn't check the shipping address and it got sent to the graduate dorm apartments I lived in my first year of grad school...almost a decade ago now. Thankfully, they were returned to sender, I discovered that there is a way to text Kohl's customer service and get a timely response, and it did get refunded back to my store credit card, even if I didn't notice it was resolved until the other day when I had a panic attack wondering if I'd accidentally messed up my credit score with a missed payment since I'd had issues accessing the website on my phone. So then this got me thinking about writing letters to people from my past but sending them to a very outdated address, and that might be a neat NaPo theme to explore, but also kinda cliche. And then I thought about my mom's index-card system for keeping track of addresses/phone #s in ye olden days before smartphones, which honestly merits a poem or two in itself. So yeah, lots of potential there
"spreadsheet weeds" because with how work has been lately, this poem has been too fitting. I'm somewhat hopeful things will get better, but I"m also not holding my breath.
a year lost, at home with nothing to write about (2021, not completed)
weathered, yes, but still standing (2020, completed but barely)
saturn is home, and all is well (2019, completed)
all the thoughts you wish weren't real (2018, not completed)
buried under the coffee table (2017, completed)
the (non) master of my own (sham) destiny (2016, completed)
often wandering, still quite lost (2015, not completed)
Niteowl's Nest (2014, not completed)
Niteowl's Nonsensical Nothingness (2013, probably not completed)
Nite's Poetry Dumpster (2008, not completed)
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