- Diana Joy
NaPoWriMo 15, 2016
Hump Day
I write
my way uphill
in ink and pink snow
of cherry blossoms and fear
long, long, long, at the top – I tip
and trip laughing through
pollen and pain all the
way down to
the end
Hump Day
I write
my way uphill
in ink and pink snow
of cherry blossoms and fear
long, long, long, at the top – I tip
and trip laughing through
pollen and pain all the
way down to
the end
Will you ride a wild blue horse? Gallop red field leave purple wake jump diamond fence land on lightening ride it to Orion I will see your light forever. Purple hoof beats on black canvas sewn to my b
My Dad fell … Ambulance Mmm hmm, mmm hmm Yes, that’s right, suite 422 No, he’s not bleeding Breathing? Yes, but laboured He can’t … I don’t know He can’t get up Please, we need hel … No Eighty seven N
Writing a poem a day is really hard. This process does not work for me. Although, it does force a lot of new material. Force being the operative word. It is more effective for me to do two or three po