Accepting One Another
We are not the same,
Not in creed, in colour or name.
Yet together we inhabit this earth,
We should value each other's worth.
Published: February 3, 2022
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We are not the same,
Not in creed, in colour or name.
Yet together we inhabit this earth,
We should value each other's worth.
I sit upon my front porch stoop
Beneath the morning sun.
Grateful for the moment spent
Away from everyone.
I do so enjoy your poems - keep writing. Best wishes, Ann
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