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I can't find my draft that I saved?I saved a draft and cannot find it to continue to work on it? |
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RE: I can't find my draft that I saved?Quote: Originally Posted by khrsat I saved a draft and cannot find it to continue to work on it? At times when I submit a new poem, it takes two or three replications to finally get it added to my poems? Ken Dear Poet, someone will get to you asap, that works here. I would save your drafts to your computer, until you have finish'd your write. I have done that as well and happens to me. heck I have some I can't delete. The great webmaster here is very overwhelm'd with personal issues, please be patient, until the master returns, or the site appoints another technician to help you. Last edited by WordSlinger 01-22-2011 at 09:44:32 PM |
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RE: I can't find my draft that I saved?This might be a timely place to mention it’s a good idea to keep a printed copy of our poems. I went through today and printed all of the poems I have posted here on OP. Talk about a walk down memory lane! |
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RE: I can't find my draft that I saved?Thank you. Khrsat |
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RE: RE: I can't find my draft that I saved?Quote: Originally Posted by gogant - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I could never understand the reason to save your poem in draft when you add a new poem.......never made any sense. I always write my poems in Word Perfect first and then post them, and that way I always have them in my Works folder........I send a copy to myself via email, just in case I lose my memory......my computer memory, that is..... ............................................................................................... G, brilliant method, yes, that way there is a time stamp. The modern. lol |
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.