Diana Joy
- Apr 15, 2016
- 1 min read

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

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