The Haiku Of Now
Not going to school, work, or play without fear of what you may see, hear, or what could happen to you
By Denise E LindquistPublished 7 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Shalev Cohen on Unsplash
My six-year-old grand
knows the color of my skin
Is afraid for me!
About the Creator
Denise E Lindquist
Retired, working part-time as a Native American culture consultant. I have an MSE, and an ABD. I write on Vocal, and Facebook. Poetry, non-fiction mostly, and working on fiction. Wife, mother, grandmother, and great grandmother.
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