Welcome to Four Lines! I have a goal I would like to write at least four lines of poetry or a haiku every day for the rest of my life. I'm excited about this challenge! Also, along with my daily poem, I will be reading at least four lines of another author's poetry. I'll try to include that here also. So I'm thinking - how difficult can it be to read and then write one poem a day? We will see! - Claudia

All poems on this blog, unless noted, are written by Claudia Callaghan.
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Tuesday, November 15, 2011

There's no evening in Minnesota November through January,
day turns into night promising glistening snow trees.
I love the wind whistling outside the window and Orion
singing his songs at the piano. I look up from my poem
where the night is white and in the morning we're snowed in.

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