A very poignant photo and poem, Adelaide. Nothing stays the same; we live a world that’s constanly changing...
Thank you, Frank.Adelaide
I'd call this haiku, but, whatever it is, it's a good one.
Thanks, Bill. It's one of those that can go either way. When I submitted it to Moonset, the editor put it with the senryu.Adelaide
dried crisp fallen leaves to smother nowheadstonesmuch love...
Thank you, Gillena, for your poem.Adelaide
Vieux cimetièrel'histoire de la villeen pierre qui tombe en poussière
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