Thursday, June 9, 2022

THERE WILL BE A SNOWFALL OF POEMS




there will be a snowfall of poems
a shower of gold;
you won't return home, empty-handed.

the children in the forest were
guarded by God knows who.
in the morning they woke up:

finding their exile over-

mary angela douglas


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