napowrimo day 18

today’s (now yesterday’s) task was to write a poem on an urgent journey and important message – mine is in the form of 2 haikus. on the process, it was fun, now it’s annoying me – on a dark moon weekend when i am tired, uninspired and want to sit not pour over writing it all out… a funny old process, i have really rebelled against the whole goddam lot this weekend!

sweat-dripped face on fire

the truth kept safe under my cloak

flung from a far place

they scorned my message

it pricked at their conscience

they cut out my tongue


hail to the dark moon – just turning into the newness again…


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