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, August 24, 2019
sporadic
in the space
of a hopeful affection
sporadically sprinkled
with crushing confusion
lies the question
which is real and
which the illusion
No comments:
Post a Comment