Washington DC
Walking through Dirksen
past senator's office doors
with fancy nameplates
I went for Mollie
and departed overwhelmed
sombered by such loss
(the Holocaust Memorial Museum)
A quiet reverence
floats round sacred monuments
freedom is not free
7/15/09
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These poems are written by family members, and do not necessarily have to rhyme. My original personal challenge was to write a poem a day for one year. (Yes, a three line haiku counts as long as it fits the criteria of 5-7-5.) My revised goal is to write 365 poems in the same number of days.
