Five petals more delicate
than geraniums.
Baby fingers clutching at
a basket's rim.
A handful of hope thrown against
a rocky shore
delivered up safely.
A miracle.
For Chanukah give me gelt,
for Pesach,
give me a sand dollar.
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Sand Dollars for Pesach
Labels:
free verse,
image,
poetry
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