Every
Writer
Knows,
Nothing
Is
Worse
Than
Bloated
Prose.
While
Penning
A
Scene
Of
Sexual
Thrall
Do
Not
Suddenly
Recall
The
Alamo,
Or
Relate
Details
Of
A
Broadway
Show.
Cut
It
Down,
Throw
It
Out,
I hear
The
Inner
Editor
Shout,
Negate
The
Horrid
Comma
Splice,
Obey,
Be
Nice,
And
You’ll
Succeed
As
You
Should,
Knock
On
Wood.