Mother Father Poem

Mother Father Poem

David Kherdian      Perhaps it is time to remember ourselves and each other as we were, not warring, but not yet at peace, only…

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Poem

Poem

David Kherdian   In the great firmament the eternal world spins on— The summer pear blossoms will make a perfect mat for the autumn frost—…

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Thompsondale

Thompsondale

David Kherdian   We will never leave the picnic      at Thompsondale      our mothers ever beautiful      in their summer dresses Our fathers with…

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Our Sparrows

Our Sparrows

David Kherdian     The tall, very tall yellow brick chimney aged into darkness by soot and time that stood down below the end of…

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