EACH DAY A NEW WORD / EACH DAY A NEW PIECE -
ON HIATUS. It has been over five years of writing a daily poem and I needed a bit of a break. I'm not sure what the next step for this project will be. In the meantime, I am reviewing the poems written to compile into a new anthology. Thank you for joining me on this journey and enjoy the poetry.
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
natatorial
arms ache
breath sticks
legs kick
as through molasses
natatorial talents
stretched so
thin and tenuous
certain to sink
and drown
in this morass
unless, at last,
and not too soon
solid ground
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