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  • Writer's pictureJafei Pollitt

Day #89: I Really Want to Go Back

This form is called the Treochair and it’s an Irish form that uses a little bit of rhyming and a simple syllable count. We are now 11 days away from the completion of this project!

December Mornings

Winter Park

Colorado, where mountains

Dance in the edge in the dark

Chilled mornings

Snow bubbled all on the porch

Deer settle against warning

Omelet done – 

With green, red, and orange peppers

warm, we all eat with the sun.

Ski boots clank

Dried now by the burnt-out fire

Shuffling of coats, they yell thanks

It’s quiet 

The dog perches on the couch

Crows scatter in clouds – silent

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