Today I woke, invisible,
Alone in deep transparency,
So insignificant, until,
The daily postage came to me.
A letter and a package sent,
Which bore my name and thoughts from friends.
How strange so small a sentiment,
Restores one to the world again.
Written by: Larry Sansone. In order to hone my writing skills (and for my own silly amusement) I am launching the O.C.P. Project: one poem per day for one year. I started the project on Jan.1, 2011 and completed the last poem on Jan. 1, 2012. Poems will be posted daily, whenever possible.
