I did write yesterday, but I used this crazy thing called a pen. I know, I know. Very odd, yes? But it was handy and I wasn't at my computer all day. But, here is what I wrote. I even back dated it. (Transcribed from my pitiful chicken scratch that I call handwriting.)
Writing Prompt: Sainted
Hung upon the cross
A remnant of fiery dawn
Summer slips away
In the firmament
Sublime in its sainted glow
The wind speaks of fall
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