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.
Sunday, January 8, 2017
haberdasher
dress him up in finery
still an empty suit
is just an empty suit
and no haberdasher
on Savile Row
could save the
hollowness below
the mask is not a man
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