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, May 9, 2016
hubris
thought
it could not
happen
not to me
not again
walked in
to my own trap
so fortified
in belief
no more
could I
come to grief
hubris personified
so certain I
had, at last,
grown too wise
but as ever
easily blinded
by a smile
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