Posted February 17, 2017 by Shoshanah Marohn under Poetry Kenopsia These halls who knew so many souls are now silent. All those empty seats. Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window) TAGS: from the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows,haiku,kenopsia PREVIOUS POST Year of the Rooster, Number OneĀ NEXT POST Giant Chickens Across the Globe Related Posts Coloring Poets with Beards (They aren’t all men!) Coloring Inside the Dreams Of Course I Wrote a Dan Book A Moment in Time with the Professor 1 Comment dltolley February 17th, 2017 This makes me sad. And hopeful at the same time . . Reply Comments make the blogosphere go 'round.Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
This makes me sad. And hopeful at the same time . .