Where Are You Lisa and Mo
I
Insolent Rib is only so
Until you speak poetry
and daily fare
Philosophy
I miss her
when she's busy
universalizing charity
all and sundry
animal husbandry
in her way (with Nature)
II
Some days (my lady
here knows its some days)
I miss their comradarie
The earth seems oddly quiet
When they do not speak
So, without having met
They are family yet
My Family of Poetry
Write, Heal, Shine Bright
Copyright © Anil Deo | Year Posted 2021
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