Another year, another poetry month.

A place to share the 2020 and 2024 NaPoWriMo poems

Monday, April 13, 2020

Day the eleventh

Today the prompt is the meaning of flowers.

On the third day

Each year you return,
Swallow-like,
And stand strong
Against the storm,
The wind, the rain.
Daffodil.
The real resurrection.
Posted by 2ndwitch at 6:18 AM
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