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.
Wednesday, July 19, 2017
edacious
wandering the stacks
parched nomad
at the oasis
covetous fingers
brush the spines
edacious minds
limited by arms
that cannot hold
every tome
the eyes
would feast upon
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