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, April 5, 2016
declension
picking up speed
as gravity grabs
I'm a rock
rolling down
a declension
world spinning by
wind whistles, I
blurred rush of
adrenaline
and momentum
so hurtled I, forward
onward
downward
smashed upon ground
unforgiving
this time, slow going
but upward
sweet savored
from singular to plural
declension in ascension
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