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, January 2, 2017
baleful
clouds contract
upon her brow
beneath the baleful sky
swirling within
blue-grey eyes
jaw clenches and trembles
thunder approaches
grown tired
of the false light
of your dying sun
better run, boy
better run
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