The Ears of Hate Echos are a reminder of something Echos are evidence Echos scream at the ears of hate. Hate pays them no mind because he Scream over a mountain top 5
The Absent Minded Artist The absent minded artist; he wishe He finishes the portrait, and yet he hates the face. the absent minded artist knows not which path is best 2 10
Afternoons with Grandmother We sat together while I read out My young eyes focused, my head was I glanced at your attentive face, Familiar memories you seemed to ch Ancient poems that old men wrote 3 4
Night bird In a mossy bed she lies awake, wat If alone, she’s far from home, no Afraid to move she tries to speak, Then a sound flung from the ground “Why do you sing?” She asks the b 8 10
To my friends Please remove your masks, please tell me they can go. leave room for my flowers, they also need to grow. I’m sorry I can’t reach you, 2 8