After the election, I haven't been able to write much.
But poetry found me again yesterday morning.
This poem is those who feel like the other right now,
especially for those at Standing Rock.
I wish you a hopeful Thanksgiving. xo
But poetry found me again yesterday morning.
This poem is those who feel like the other right now,
especially for those at Standing Rock.
I wish you a hopeful Thanksgiving. xo
In/Divisible
In the time of
Then,
We used to share
The
Whole
Truth
So help us God, except
Now we have pie
In
the face for our
Un
I
Ted
States of Misunderstood.
With a jolt of
Shock
A Yes vote for
In
Jus
Tice.
They burned the witch.
In the time of
Now,
Closed groups gather.
Lib
Er
Ty
Unwise, Unsound, Undone.
Theresa Milstein