The real danger in online submissions comes from the desire for a response and ability to constantly seek for one.
Since submitting four poems to Saw Palm, I have been checking their content management system every other day, at least, searching for signs of life.
Today, I found my first glimmerings.
My poem, A coffeeshop overlooking the intercoastal in Gulfport, Florida was gifted a new status – “in progress.”
How often do you think I’ll check back to see if others emerge into the state of “in progress?” To see if they move from “in progress” to “accepted/rejected?”
Best of luck getting published.
Fingers crossed, of course – but I’m realistic.
The rejections continue to outnumber the acceptances.