From Tuesday:
sit at the dinner table
dishes cleared,
I tease out a poem
in my journal
the lines jumbled
like my mind
the news of the day
ricochets
as do my words
taunting me
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Wednesday:
spring sandals linger
too long in the closet while
rain pours down
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From today
dragonflies
fly fast
jewelled eyes blink once
sit silent on old log
dragonflies gather to fly away
snapshot
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