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A Month of Sundays
1 min readApr 15, 2019
cherita
Yesterday, the snow fell.
Today, a hellebore blooms
though not all of its leaves are green.
(Re)birth doesn’t happen
in a moment or a day,
it takes a month of Sundays.
read more of my cherita poems:
I have truly fallen in love with this poetic form and I’m excited to announce that 2 of my cherita poems have been selected for publication in the May 2019 edition of The Cherita.
