Starlings
Flock of starlings
Glorious sight!
Poems in motion
Art in flight
Flock of starlings
Paint the sky
Upon your wings
Our hearts soar high
Church Key (Haiku Suite)
In this day and age
My “church key” can opener
No longer has use
Save as reminder
Of hot dogs on the midway
Washed down with cold Coke
Yet, one could do worse
Than be that which reminds me
Of those summer nights
Thus I keep the “key”
Which has its use after all:
Reopening youth
You and I
Some things last forever
The stars up in the sky
The playful sound of laughter
A joyful baby’s cry
There is a sense of wonder
Throughout the world to know
Let’s find it both together
And then we’ll know it’s so
Take me by the hand, girl
Look me in the eye
It’s here we’ll make our stand, girl
Together you and I
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