I write poetry. My Ellery Queen type story is on the back burner. My pet peeve is writing which doesn't follow basic rules of spelling, capitalization, punctuation, and usage. I'll never believe that a poem of anything other than 14 lines of iambic pentameter is a sonnet.
Other than that, I'm something of a prankster. Long ago, I made a friend believe (briefly) she'd died. She still tells folk about it --- and laughs. Nowt new to report. I'm still just me --- humble. However, I started a poem on Christmas aftnoon. It's going so well (I'm up to about (9)Four-line stanzas) I've decided to restore my former moniker. Yes, I'm a HumblePoet.