336 Longs Peak Ave.
together, we grow
into wizened children
this festival of us,
something so true, it’s
often taken for granted
holy to defend, a
sadness worth dying for
and yet, and yet
nothing stops ending
here comes the night
look, the cat wants out,
how like a cat.
kiss me.
ayaz daryl nielsen, veteran,
former hospice nurse, ex-roughneck (as on oil rigs) lives in Longmont,
Colorado. Editor of bear creek haiku (26+ years/135+ issues)
with poetry published worldwide, he also is online at: bear creek
haiku poetry, poems and info
hey, I like this guy!
ReplyDeleteThose last three lines are powerful, Ayaz! Wonderful!
ReplyDeletebest to your day! and, thank you!
ReplyDeleteExcellent ayaz, thanks for sharing, always love to see your work here. cheers!
ReplyDeletethan you, friend - let's have more of yours here!
ReplyDeleteAlways a treat to read your work. Like those last two lines!
ReplyDeleteand, best to you, as always, Jo!
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