Monday, May 27, 2013

A Day When Stones Cry Out

(A Haiku Trio)
by Jim Rapp

Ancient man piled rocks –
monuments of remembrance.
We should do no less –

metaphorically we –
raising edifices for
sacrifices past –

know when we are mute
those “stones” will nonetheless cry
out that someone cared.

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