POEM OF THE DAY
March 31
Tangled
within
the winding
roads of
the Pacific Northwest
I am lost.
I unravel
the skein
and trace it
to its origin
to find
my
way
home.
Tangled
within
the winding
roads of
the Pacific Northwest
I am lost.
I unravel
the skein
and trace it
to its origin
to find
my
way
home.