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Rallentanda

Thursday, March 16, 2017

For The Weekend



they left in droves
to find a better life
the pipes still call them
messages written on the wind
from a faraway place called home


Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

5 comments:

  1. There can be nothing like home....well said :-)

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  2. Ah, but such wonderful songs and stories from that exile.

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  3. (Somewhat different in our day, with other refugees, to whom your poem could also apply!)

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