So the purpose of this blog is to be a space to practice creativity. I am currently using it as a place to record a single, unedited poem for each day in 2019. While I attempt to write everyday, I may not actually post daily. Instead, I will post poems as they are completed, but one for everyday of the year. Not sure I can make it, but we'll see. It's fun to try regardless :)

Tuesday, November 5, 2019

Poem: November 4, 2019

Stones

 I take three stones
and stack them.
I like their smooth
surfaces. I like
the clack of them.
I like that one
is greener and two
are bluer and that
I plucked them
from a river and
they fit into my hands.


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