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, August 30, 2017
interstice
coy anticipation
that measures time
just so...
no aeon
longer than
the interstice
between thumb's
tentative tap
and
...dots
appearing
as if to mock
the waiting
sojourn of seconds
stretching interminable
between now
and sent
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