~ Haiku for My Parents ~
Depression couple,
Never quite got the memo
That it was over.
~ Haiku for My Parents ~
Depression couple,
Never quite got the memo
That it was over.
I love poetry. But I'm picky. No one pays me to read and write poems. It's more of a labor of love. I guess that puts me in good company. This is a project to discover why some poems strike you deep, deep down, while others leave you cold. I've got some ideas, and I'm eager to learn. I'll show you some of mine. Maybe we'll learn something new. View all posts by Bobby Ball