Prose Poetry Code

September has begun, and summer will soon be behind us.

Prose Poetry Code has been running for over a decade.

It’s a bit late, but I have a very good reason.

Here we go again.

I know I’ve been quiet.

"Slop" is such a versatile word.

Another year, another birthday I didn’t expect to see.

I’ve written a lot about the idea of the Third Dark Age, my belief that we are stumbling into a time of technological and social stagnation or even regression to rival those of the sixth century AD and the 12th century BC.

Under the wire once again.

I know I’m cutting it close.