Because April is Poetry Month...
The poem below is dedicated to my father and sister who like angels are now in heaven.
It’s like the photographers’ choice of background
In a foreign land with lily white people around me
The background is a terrain and mountain of snow
Wherever, fight, survive like a polar or a grizzly bear
There’s still a great white hope even for senior folks
I see age, wisdom and experience
No one can just white them out.
By: Lucy Lombos