{"id":3091,"date":"2011-06-12T22:16:45","date_gmt":"2011-06-13T02:16:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/?p=3091"},"modified":"2011-06-12T22:16:45","modified_gmt":"2011-06-13T02:16:45","slug":"rejection-slips-of-dead-magazines-7-new-woman-1972","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/2011\/06\/12\/rejection-slips-of-dead-magazines-7-new-woman-1972\/","title":{"rendered":"Rejection slips of dead magazines #7: New Woman (1972)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I wrote an awful lot of poetry when I was a teenager. (Or should that be, a lot of awful poetry?) And for some reason, I often submitted it to women&#8217;s magazines. <\/p>\n<p>I guess I thought there was a market there for the kind of sappy love poems teenaged boys write.  In any case, whatever I was selling, no one was buying (either on the page <em>or<\/em> in the flesh).  <\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s what I got back when I sent a few poems to <em>New Woman<\/em>, a U.S. magazine which may or may not have had anything to do with the UK magazine of the same name.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/RejectNewWoman.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/RejectNewWoman-300x166.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"RejectNewWoman\" width=\"300\" height=\"166\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-3092\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/RejectNewWoman-300x166.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/RejectNewWoman-1024x568.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/RejectNewWoman.jpg 1093w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t think I ever received another form reject requesting that I supply my fee requirements in future submissions.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I wrote an awful lot of poetry when I was a teenager. (Or should that be, a lot of awful poetry?) And for some reason, I often submitted it to women&#8217;s magazines. I guess I thought there was a market there for the kind of sappy love poems teenaged boys write. In any case, whatever [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[29,87],"class_list":["post-3091","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-my-writing","tag-rejection-slips"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3091","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3091"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3091\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3091"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3091"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3091"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}