Lost Friendship

I forget
how far I’ve come
from crushed petals
on cold concrete
after commencement
til I #reach for you again,
a dream across the chasm

(140 characters incl. spaces)


SarahsInklings (4 Poems)

It's spring, and the coming days will be full of barn building, garden planting, novel writing, hiking, and mindfully raising three young kids. I love the idea of micro-poetry as a linguistic playground for the days that are just too busy for more than a few words.

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