A Belated Poem for International Women’s Day
Her hair is like a flag,
like an olive branch,
distinguished by its colour,
(unique but the same,
as so many others),
flapping in the wind
fruitlessly offering
peace.
Her hair is like a flag,
like an olive branch,
distinguished by its colour,
(unique but the same,
as so many others),
flapping in the wind
fruitlessly offering
peace.
~ by bonniemcclellan on March 14, 2019.
Posted in Art and Observation, International Poetry Month
Tags: Bonnie McClellan, international women's day 2019, my work, poetry, spring time