#1 of 365

#1

 

tall waters

or hell below

moon high spirits

or back alley low

I hack through the silence

to clear a way

one scream, one prayer

one poem per day

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About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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3 Responses to #1 of 365

  1. Dan Mage says:

    The poem as scream or prayer, the poet as prophet. Keep going with it, I’ll be tuning in every day.

  2. missi says:

    That’s a great way to start.

  3. Espy says:

    Love your creativity and your determination. I look forward to my year of inspiration from tuning in. Thanks

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