The First

It has always been a personal goal to write a poem a day…not necessarily a good poem keep in mind. Poetry uses the little things to enlighten us and open the mind to what is at large in the world and within ourselves. Just a tad cliche…Here we go a poem a day (among other things…) starting 9/10/2012 on Memoirsite.

Summer

Tomatoes knocked down

It never lasts long enough

These days

Sitting on a porch forgotten

I won’t turn around

Kitten lost in the woods

Tears over a dead fish

All of the rocks

We left behind

Dear light in Fall

Lets drink out of the puddles

Dry sage for winter meals

Save the skins for later

I miss you already.

-Ceilidh Galloway-Kane

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