Miss SugarCookie

Category: mfa

  • 2025-01-04 Maybe I Will, and Maybe I Won’t

    2025-01-04 Maybe I Will, and Maybe I Won’t

    In 2024 I spent a fair bit of time in reflection and despite the constant hum of hope vibrating in my core, actual life felt like a huge struggle much of the time. I entered the year in a self-imposed hibernation and was poised to come out swinging in February. I was going to make…

  • 2024-12-28 Oh Those MFA Feels…

    2024-12-28 Oh Those MFA Feels…

    I’m headed back to Nebraska City today. The home of UNOs MFA residency experience, the birthplace of my poetry career. Can a person craft a career out of poetry?  No.  That’s laughable. But it’s the cool aid they serve and I drank it in giant gulps.  I exaggerate, of course, because that’s my way. A…

  • 2024-12-17 Oh, Hello Again.

    2024-12-17 Oh, Hello Again.

    December 17th. Happy Birthday Kel.  One of my oldest and dearest friends. We both rotated around the same circles in high school, tethered by the gravitational force of mutual friends and bonded by humor. I’m grateful for our many years of comradery and kinship.  December 17th is a day that always seems to want to…

  • 2024-08-30 Mercury Can Just Eff Off Already

    2024-08-30 Mercury Can Just Eff Off Already

    I had high hopes for August. Such high, high hopes. But sometimes a girl sets her expectations too high. Something in the Universe told me it would be a fantastic month so who was I to argue?!  About half way through I was still holding on to hope despite the “shit show” that had been…

  • 2024-07-01 A Peek Behind the Curtain of Creation

    2024-07-01 A Peek Behind the Curtain of Creation

    No… not another origin story for some superhero or where life on planet Earth started. This is an “Account” of where my poems originate. “Account” is the name of one publication I’m interested in submitting work to. Their unique spin in the literary world is that they ask for (and publish) a separate document explaining…

  • 2024-04-19 Always halfway there…

    2024-04-19 Always halfway there…

    Today’s Q&A is about pressure. As in… why I’m putting so much pressure on myself. And like most questions, it’s tightly wound with other questions, primary in this case is “Who cares?”  If I never write or publish another poem in my life… who cares?  If I don’t blog anymore… who cares?  If I quit…

  • 2024-01-07 The Cycles and Spirals of Life

    2024-01-07 The Cycles and Spirals of Life

    I don’t think life ever really slows down. I think going to the MFA residency year after year has taught me that everything is cyclical and nothing ever ends, it just begins anew. Things change and happen a little differently, and there’s certainly evolution, but the life we think is a straight line is actually…

  • 2022-12-31 But First…

    2022-12-31 But First…

    I’m in Nebraska City trying to draw up water from the well of color. I’m drawn in too many different directions to see the end of anything. Yet the end draws near anyhow.  It’s December 31st and the last day of the year. Not significant for anything except a smoldering desire to reflect back on…