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 17, 2019
tortuous
life is planned
on grid lines
mapped meridians
squared and sorted
good for a guide
but life is lived
outside the lines
a tortuous path
from cradle to grave
the lines disarrayed
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