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, April 2, 2018
abide
those we love are never gone
within our hearts they still abide
it's up to us to carry on
hoping that we've satisfied
the spectre of their memory
a shadow of their ghost
by being who we ought to be
and thus, a worthy host
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