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Here are the days of small things
a cup of cold water, a blanket
for a cold night, a kiss
to warm cold comfort
We were warned against
their neglect: the gathering
together, the breaking
of bread, the fatherless
and widowed and alien
the small things, the
least ones, make
our days salt and light:
a small grain a tiny flame
© Dorisa D. Costello
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| Dorisa D. Costello |
Dorisa D. Costello is Associate Professor of English at Jessup University. Her poetry and prose look for the sacred in the mundane and the holy in the human. She is a 2026 Pushcart Prize nominee in poetry and lives in Northern California with her cats, Benedick and Beatrice.
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