I am horrible at titling things. Tonight’s poem received this shiny corvette of a title. I obviously lifted it from the body of the poem. I learned that idea from a professor or something. And it encapsulates the feeling in the poem. Which is what! a title! should do! I was also told I am allotted three exclamation marks a year in my writing. So I think we can all agree, those were worth it (exclamation mark).

Side note, this summer I am doing a writing internship. With myself. Again, regretting my exclamation point decision. School is great. I love school. But sometimes you need to write, write more, chill with your wiener dog, read some more words, and smell the air. Minnesota is also not a town in Iowa. FYI.