Feb 20
Animals march two by two,
Left foot, right foot shoe.
Sun and moon, sea and sky,
Couples hold hands as they go by.
Knife and fork, fire and water.
Light and dark, son and daughter.
All manner of creature together,
Hoofs, claws, birds of a feather.
But I am alone, in my empty home.
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Poetry For The Lost People
Poetry365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
