Rajendra Sookdeo

haiku or sen'ryu series

I
first son, not me
he hated my wife, educated
younger Raj to shine

II
month in this exile
Raj rescued my hopes
nieces, nephew, Nadz

III
a tribute as I go
to teach, preach - Africa -
needs Jesus, morals
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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