I rise with darkness
and fall into the
hope of light
I spoon Greek
yogurt in my bowl
and glob on
nuts and fresh berries
Each spoonful
reflects the faces
of wild-eyed children
In so many places
of starvation
Aug 11 2020
Jul 7 2020
Jun 3 2020
May 3 2020
Mar 10 2020
Feb 7 2020