Daily Archives: April 9, 2022
(a nonet) :: let’s ponder the way the sunlight slantsthe rush and hush of breeze in trees a bumblebee’s mumbled songa dragon-cloud passing a cobalt bowl skysunflower hope; the proof that keeps us wild. :: Day 9 for NaPoWriMo.
the day cracks open with a scarlet smile to hide its mourning. that first bird caw is the empty gnaw of displaced dark. we wanted more. we wanted all. we wanted whole moon-light, not that evil Cheshire cat smile broken fingernail crescent scar now fading. ::In April, we poem.