Meeting History Poem by Raymond A Foss

Meeting History



Expectantly, asking where she was
She was eight, at that point, in that year
my long-dead ancestor
alive again in this child
running in the yard
with the other players
on this tiny stage set
Reflecting history
that was, in our past
a slice of time, our common struggle
to form this place
free to worship
as conscience dictates

Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: history,meeting
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Raymond A Foss

Raymond A Foss

Westfield, MA / United States
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