
Sometimes poetry speaks truth better than lines of fact. I don’t have many syllables to share today. One haiku contains lines containing 5, 7, 5 syllables, and one tanka delivers spaces of 5, 7, 5, 7, 7 syllables. Peace to all. ” I don’t see color,” says a white man to lynching as he leaves the scene. The flower sees bees coming and opens petals. Possibilities. Plant and insect share alike. Even as the stem stands still.