Found Any Time, Any Place
And she said,
A poet who doesn’t look for answers
isn’t a poet.
But I look for moments, I said.
As if tomorrow I might lose my mind.
As if tomorrow I might lose my sight.
And she said, Ask yourself,
Why do old women return to the Church.
I knew why.
My god-fearing mother did that.
Inspired (in a round-about way) by a Ragtag Daily Prompt “Chautauqua”. Artwork created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023.

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