Monday, May 7, 2018

Hovering Around the Edges (Day 474)


a poem 
is hovering 
around the edges 
of the day 
I may sweep it up 
with a broom 
and dust pan 
just so I can 
scatter the words
across a page 
like a packet 
of seeds  add water 
and wait 
to see what grows 



(c) 2018, by Hannah Six

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