On the shoulders
of the main road
a procession of Mennonites
mournfully advance.
Black after black after
black.
They move along solemnly
like a cluster
of weary crows.
On the shoulders
of the main road
a procession of Mennonites
mournfully advance.
Black after black after
black.
They move along solemnly
like a cluster
of weary crows.
Where I live, we have many, many Mennonites. I can picture this so well. 🙂 Hope you have a great weekend!!
Thank you, Skye. I have spent the last five days battling a terrible flu of all things. I am just coming back to life now. Though I must say the fever-plagued dreams have been interesting.
Well, I will look forward to the fever-plagued poetry that may come out of it. 🙂 I am so sorry you have been ill. I actually did wonder where you were off to…… Glad you are still around. I will be praying for your speedy recovery.