bricklayer

Karen O’Leary

Karen O’Leary 

walls built
to last…

he talks
with his hands

silence born
of pain

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he passes
his craft

the only life
he knows

to his daughter

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she becomes…
a bricklayer

but can reach
out to others too

3 comments :

  1. Dear Sunil,

    Thank you so much for publishing my poem in your beautiful journal. Setu is popular (as evidenced by the page view) because you are offering a wonderful place to share the gift of words. Wishing you continued success. I appreciate the opportunity to be a small part of the journey.

    Blessings,
    Karen

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  2. like the poem for its brevity and the great thought it captures.

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  3. Dear Abu,

    Thank you so much for your kind words. I appreciate the time you took to read and comment on my poem. Wishing you the best with your writing endeavors.

    Blessings,
    Karen

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