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.
Sunday, November 3, 2019
fraught
bliss inconsolable
tears of joy water
the ground
grown fallow
from tiresome tears
and there arose
a rose of gold
fraught with all
the world has wrought
perfumed perfection
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