Abstract

Where, oh where, has my manuscript gone?Where, oh where, can it be?With its word count cut short and its review time longWhere, oh where, can it be?I worked so hardI worked so longOff it wentOff it’s goneWhen will it come back to me?Days and weeksMonths, a yearWhen will it re-appear?I think I see itNo, a mirageI’m waiting for you, fingers crossed