Erasure

JuneAugust 25, 2016August 25, 2016poem, Poetry, ripple project, UncategorizedPoetry

Rainy day ripples into
green covered brooks.

Erasure poems weave
a dark feathered tale.

A dead ibis cries
her last story path
–crossing a road
–danger retraced.

Rainy day ripples
her life erased.

Published by June

Writer, photographer, lover of unity in diversity in thought and humanity - poet by nature, world citizen with Pasifika Diasporic outlook View more posts

2 thoughts on “Erasure”

Norah says:

August 25, 2016 at 10:54 am

What a beautiful, but sad, poem, June. I’m sorry about the ibis. Your words evoke strong emotions.

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pearlz says:

August 26, 2016 at 2:25 am

It did make me sad to see this.

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