Category Archives: Line-a-day Poem

One line per day becomes a long poem after a year!

to deliver chocolate.

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fiction conspired with cash

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missed the moment when

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By one day, the cottontail

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Too late, the rabbit.

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the speed trust leaves the barrel.

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Rather, its velocity:

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love which brings its end.

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It’s not the calibre of

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Take aim, sight with care.

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hear its rhythm, poetry.

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Without plot, beginning, end,

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is pure folly.

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to read the shoreline as prose

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Resist temptation:

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as the tides advance, withdraw.

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reduced to grains that glimmer

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Wave-weary, sun bleached,

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to become so like the sand:

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It’s alright, okay

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etched on rock by winds, by waves.

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History, climate unmasked,

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gauge pits,etch deep lines.

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Centuries of freeze and thaw

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A cold countenance:

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Tuesday, a harsh about-turn.

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Monday — cloudless, sun-happy;

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A perfect Janus.

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One turned to Spring, one to Fall.

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Winter’s two faces:

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