Are we still in Japan?
Doesn't seem we are today,
Nor did it yesterday.
The life in this wind is global and feels like family
Though I don't really know anyone here but my children
But in another way I do
And it feels a fine as the sun shines
And skin browns
And the children speak in tongues
Sharing laughter
Sharing the same air
And the same sun.
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What do you call a person who writes poems & takes pictures & puts them together on a blog? A poemographer, that's what. In the "kill two birds" line of thinking, I thought to present 2 of my favorite hobbies, poetry and photography. I hope you, the reader/viewer of this blog, will enjoy what I post here. I am open to your critiques, both positive and negative. I am pretty good about reading and responding to comments. If you have a similar blog, please invite me. Welcome to Poemographer.
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