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.
Saturday, April 13, 2019
cubit
the heart
is measured
in beats and pulse
in weights
and measures
I could not
in cubits,
yards,
or kilos
convey
how big
it swells within
my chest when
you smile
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