Inspired by the week three prompt of Tara Connor's "The Public Domain Poetry Project"
Love this: Day begins when you can look
forward without a concern
for what remains in the night.
This just grabbed me:
the fringes
of the memories I muted
a few editions ago
I love how you interpreted the prompt.
Poetry, a salt lick that provides precious minerals otherwise deficient in the blood to sustain.
Daniel, This is such a powerful poem. This stanza stood out for me:
"Yet the people left behind
In forgotten yesterdays,
rudderless, must be heard."
Oh, this is beautiful. And what a cool take on the prompt!
Love this one!
Love this: Day begins when you can look
forward without a concern
for what remains in the night.
This just grabbed me:
the fringes
of the memories I muted
a few editions ago
I love how you interpreted the prompt.
Poetry, a salt lick that provides precious minerals otherwise deficient in the blood to sustain.
Daniel, This is such a powerful poem. This stanza stood out for me:
"Yet the people left behind
In forgotten yesterdays,
rudderless, must be heard."
Oh, this is beautiful. And what a cool take on the prompt!
Love this one!