A Poem A Day by Romilly Wilde

366 poems day-by-day for a leap year

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      “Returning to Ourselves” Joy Hart, USA (1951-)

      The drum calls us inward,

      Past smoke and bone and grief.

      We circle the sun, and ourselves.

      From A Poem A Day: North America

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