For almost 2 days, now, I have been wondering what has been going on.
I can't upvote and comment on poems, and most poems that I see posted have no view counts.
By now one would have hoped that the fallen would gotten back on their feet.
I just wish there was a voice out there, somewhere, instead of speculating.
Update-Today marks the sixth day of being in the dark. The lump in my throat has gotten bigger. I feel choked and can't swallow the wheels falling off of this site. Some poem submissions appear to be normal, some not. I just tried reposting Elliot's and Darrel Langstrom's last poems which are very foretelling of where we are today and I hit a snag. My hands, now, are up in the air and I don't like that feeling.