my father’s country—
each year he goes home
for the last time
Issue 17.1 | 8 May 2017
Very moving. It's so true.
__ Heartful, Jane. This, an echo to your deep thought of added years.
on this stone
a name not yet etched
So true for many Irish who emigrated back in the day. Some never made it home. Very moving, Jane.
Indeed seems to be workable well there.
Love your Father haiku!
my own backyard
to love it
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