Reaching for branches
with their long necks,
a baby giraffe
lags behind.
He will reach for
the trees
too, one day!
Poems of my fathers draw near
- Gisella Perezarce
- Pasadena, California, United States
- Inspired by the poems of my great-grandfather, grandmother, and my father, my sister and I continue to write. This is a simple offering of mine.
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