Globalization: A Poem
Poems about us
A world of feathers,
white fluff blowing past us
on the fast freeway
to our next appointment.
Snow that doesn’t freeze
or melt, acid that etches
only glass. How can we feel
A world of feathers,
white fluff blowing past us
on the fast freeway
to our next appointment.
Snow that doesn’t freeze
or melt, acid that etches
only glass. How can we feel
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Writer, teacher, editor, book lover — www.sherrylclarkwritingcoach.com is where I offer editing and manuscript development services.