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Thursday, 3PM EST, I’m hosting Meeting the Bar at dVerse Poets Pub where I invite you to join us with a descriptive poem that packs a wallop. Hope to see you there.
Running
You told me to take it easy.
“Deep breath,”
you said.
Early morning—
17 degrees outside.
Frost covers the deck
and grass crunches
beneath my feet.
Trees stand still,
stretching naked branches
toward the sinking moon.
But still, I chase
yesterday.
My computer is moribund–it’s croaked on me a few times in the last 24 hours I have one on order. In the event I don’t show up right away…:0(
Victoria C. Slotto, Author 