As Mark says, we're a bit of a backwater these days. We are the survivors of a once brilliant forum which went to the dogs and someone kindly gave us a 'liferaft' when the other place began to sink under an absolute barrage of spam.
We are the ones who still believe in email and didn't throw the baby out with the bathwater in a mad rush to embrace facebook, twitter, etc. We tend to take our writing seriously and ourselves perhaps not so much. We've seen fragile and over-inflated egos com and go, nurtured a few promising talents, and tend not to rush after the latest shiny new object or writers' utility which promises to solve all our problems.
www.tangledbranch.com is indeed where most of our poets went during the transition and remain. There you will find poets both playful and deadly serious. Sometimes in the same person ;-) That place always perks up in June, when the national poetry month challenge is up and running. Thirty poems in thirty days creates something of a hot-house atmosphere.
We rarely squabble on either forum and differences in opinion are handled in a mature way. Often we just 'agree to disagree' instead of turning it into a fight which nobody wins.
Yet again it's not as fast-moving as some poetry sites, but you will get thoughtful and considered responses. We tend not to do the short 'me too' answers if someone else has already covered what we were thinking of saying.
Re the
kudos rating; I've never really understood why it was there. We managed perfectly well without it before it turned up. Likewise the hero rating. All
that means is you've been around long enough to build up a fair few posts.
Although it's not an excuse, and it seems counter-intuitive, the whole damn world seems to have slowed down during this Covid pandemic. You'd think that people sat at home would spend more time writing or versifying, but that doesn't seem to be the case. Those of us who often drew inspiration from being out and about, 'people watching', have had our main source cut off. I suspect a lot of us didn't realise quite
how much we relied on it.
Gyppo