tiny moments of wonder, and life
the world is always flat in a photograph and
you draw rings around my heart with saturn fingers
fuchsia only looks gaudy in northern climates
long in the tooth from measured open waiting since
lavish contains every color of unnecessary yet
all i need is a vessel lined with feathers of fortitude
and this paper-torn chance of morning refuge
simper-ripped and recited from the blacklist of night
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A poem a day for 30 days, in honor of National Poetry Month: Day 15
I’m participating in NaPoWriMo, and the Writer’s Digest Poem a Day Challenge
Today’s theme is a combo of NaPoWriMo’s doubles and PAD’s: use these eight words.
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