Haiku
Foreign “Aid”
a broken man cries and it was my taxes that shattered his blue skies *** Authors note. I wrote this for the sky-ku challenge, thinking about how drastically different the skies and prospects look between people living in various parts of the world.
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Gallery
Lightning and rainbows, Together? Sight's a marvel. His art studio.
By Hummingbirdabout a year ago in Poets



