Saturday, December 8, 2012

My Turn


At every moment,
both day and night,
someone somewhere
is in dire straits.
No one escapes
these shadows.

If we can't find a way
to help those in need,
we're doomed as a species,
because every one of us
gets a turn sooner or later.

1 comment:

  1. Christmas 2012

    No one’s left to kiss
    Beneath the mistletoe. Too
    Hard to lick the bones.

    Now they’re almost dead,
    Some more so than the others.
    And I’m hiding out.

    [Disposable Haiku December 8, 2012]
    Dr. Mike

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