plucking out
another white hair
I look out the window
at forget-me-nots
bluer than last year
I look out the window
at forget-me-nots
bluer than last year
Ribbons, 17:2, 2021
NeverEnding Story: Call for Haiku Submissions
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My Dear Poet Friends:
In a war situation or where violence and injustice are prevalent, "*poetry
is called upon to be something more than a thing of beaut*...
