Released
Like
paper boats
that
leave our hands
into
fast steams
we
move beyond ourselves,
small
things
pulled
with undertow
and
fall leaves,
steering
by a
combination
of
luck and
wind.
Greg
Gregory is retired, but worked in educational media for over 30 years.
His first love has always been language and the printed word. He has been
published in the US, Canada, and England in publications including California
Quarterly, Windsor Review, Poetry Nottingham, and The
Aurorean.
I enjoyed your piece Greg!
ReplyDeleteHi Greg,
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed reading your poem and its message. Thank you for sharing it with us.
Sandra