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, April 9, 2017
hyperbole
in language's jungle
becoming entangled
swinging through
rhetorical trees
on vines made
of hyperbole
flung to great heights
the greatest, most grand
and never mind
quite where we land
you Tarzan, me Jane
ever the same
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