evening light
august saw shelled yolk
sag through cracks in bone-tired hands;
now: hold on to me
For a personal creative project I am working on at present, I am writing a haiku (some strict to the form and others in a loose expression of the form) a day. So I will be posting one of these each week for my Tuesday Poem for the next month or so. This is the first - enjoy!
Joining in with the always impressive creative pursuits of my fellow Tuesday Poem poets. Check out the hub for more inspiring poetry for your week, particularly the featured poem by Anahera Gildea.
Small Marks
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