It Was As If A Spell Had Been Cast

The transformation

was fleeting but so magical

endless Saturday morning breezes

with no earthly obligations

A feeling of luxury underfoot

instead of threadbare wall-to-wall

0% bitterness in coffee and the sky

was three shades of pink

It felt like Hope

like truly anything could happen

the small things attracting notice

& appreciation came easily

It seemed crucial to act quickly

to preserve that hopeful feeling

almost immediately paired

with anticipation of impending loss

#9 of 30 Poems in November to benefit the Center for New Americans. Today’s theme is MAGIC.

The Center For New Americans provides free English classes for immigrants and refugees, as well as computer classes, reading and writing classes, tutoring, career coaching, and immigration legal services. This is why the kids and I are raising funds this month. Because we want immigrants and refugees in the USA to be welcomed and appreciated, not separated from their families and sent away. Enough is enough.