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.
Monday, April 4, 2016
mash
the preteen origami
of my heart
folded in on itself
looking for answers
writ in crayon
on crinkled folded wings
manipulated by fingers dancing
as a paper mouth maws the air
and I wonder
who and how and where
it will stop
hope it lands
on my mash
handsome and dashing
and not on heartbreak
careening and crashing
auguries in a childish prop
meaningless
still...
fingers crossed
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