Monday, 29 August 2011
Tiny bits of grain
Could well make a difference
Between life and death
Gifted are those who
Know not how to stay hungry
Or face misery
Share what you have got
With the not so fortunate
Try to whet your soul
The magic of grain
Is sure to appease the pain
Albeit just small
Make a vow tonight
Shall first feed every night
Just before I eat
Labels: Haiku
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Melanie