Later, after dinner, we examine your uncle’s photos
of trees, flowers, waterfalls, birds
until I just can’t stand it another second.
I am not at one with nature. Never was.
Some of the people can be fooled all of the time,
even when you yawn right in their faces.
Guests, or ghosts, have taken over the house,
lounging in the living room, watching t.v.
Ugly images of war and politics are all I see.
Cancel the rest of the holidays, please, until this
-- Terence Winch
as always, Winch nails it
Posted by: lally | November 26, 2015 at 12:42 PM
Nice going , love the poems, but who are the people in the photo on top?
Posted by: Jane H. | November 26, 2015 at 08:15 PM
Jane H. I have the same question!
Posted by: Marissa Despain | November 26, 2015 at 08:42 PM