…this all began with a poetry collection–this Bitter Women thing–I was just tired of being PC about guys. Oh, I may as well add that I’m tired of PC altogether.  Yes–now, keep up–I did say “poetry collection.”  I had received some really funny spam from someone, poking fun at the hilarious differences between men and women. I started collecting them.

At the time I was writing poetry each day and (because of mind-block) began my first “Poem for Bitter Women.” I actually read it at an academic poetry reading (no less) and people who ordinarily have nothing to say about the presentations–after all, who ever asks, “How did you know that spondee would have such dramatic effect?”–came around after, laughing, and talked about their funny gender foibles. It has grown into a small collection; one day, it will be large enough to publish.  If you’re very good, I will share one with you.

So, there you are. One must neither be bitter nor a woman to post, enjoy, regale us with  your experiences, rants or advice.