Daily poem: Cherita 14

 

This day brings no sun,

 

no roses burst

into frosted icing glory,

 

but the sweetness is here,

flowing through the dullness—

a heartbeat against my hand.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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