7 Haiku Poems
Down my cheek, I knelt,
God was there to see me cry,
God saw tears of joy.
A gift box and rose,
Many finger prints of love
Seals an expression.
Morning Sunday mass,
Voices worshiping my God
Echoes long after.
Sky and space, aeons.
The cosmos whispers my ear,
I find I am frail.
Funny squirrel lies
On its belly, porch railing
Food is thrown, it leaps.
Pray for the Dalits.
For the sick, for the starving.
Smiling ever now.
A crayon love mark.
Happy days are ahead now.
She draws a world spark.
Copyright © Ronald Bunch | Year Posted 2013
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