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, January 3, 2018
sacerdotal
i builded you a shrine
upon the shining hill
of memories blurred photographs
of hasty notes and ticket scraps
no monk in sacerdotal garb
could tend it better than have i
this monument to fallen love
testament to time gone by
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