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 29, 2017
skosh
rain patters
on eaves
the tap dancing
of a thousand
skittering leaves
in the wind
and you pull me
just a skosh closer
until I melt
into your skin
don't know where
you end
and I begin
and this is
morning bliss
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