Day 10 - Poems of Hope

A Winter Haiku
Shovel by the door
Waits for snow to fall outside
While I wait for spring.

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Hope
Today is a day of pure hope
That all those who mope
Who are unable to cope
That they will meet someone,
Who has climbed the steep slope
And left powerlessness behind
And invites them to grab onto the rope
Of community cooperation
And pull love and hope
Into their lives
Applying a little soap
They can then slip onward to success
And never having to say ‘nope’
And just like a pope
Find ways to benefit all!

Anonymous


Submitted by Debbie Castle, Antigonish, Nova Scotia