It happened again. I found myself at the end of the day Sunday with nothing written for my Monday deadline. And I thought, oh well. Maybe a poem will come to me in the middle of the night. That happens sometimes.
Nope. Didn’t happen.
So I give you another best-of. I stumbled across this one and re-read it over the weekend, and I like it a lot. I hope you do, too: Hard Tweets Explained: Contraposition.