Poetry, Writing Beginning January 1, 2015 fhaedra Leave a comment Day 1: I did not read the news; I rearranged small stones in fine sand went walking silent streets after dusk instead. Share this:Tweet Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like this:Like Loading…
