Tuesday, April 2, 2019

National Poetry Writing Month Two

Prompt

Like No Home Place

Tribe, oh
     Tribe, oh
          Tribe of mine

Where should I search?

Down the shoot by the bin of children's cartoons?
Near the breeze outside the droop of snowdrop's crease?
In the glint on the bond of Hs and O?

Tribe, oh
     Tribe, oh
          Tribe of mine

Where do you dwell?

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