Daily poem: Essence 13

Apart from the baby I trod on last summer, this is the first hare I have seen in the field. There are going to be a lot of hare poems coming up. It is March after all!

 

Hare boxes in the bright

dawn—foxes sleep till night.

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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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