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, September 19, 2016
eclogue
nightmare pastoral
in pastels painted
in eclogues deep
the forms keep
their counsel
mouths slathering
through their blathering
wolves in wool suits
shepherds not sheep
into gaping jaws
would that we were asleep
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