We have men sacrificing
their living for the dead
but in a larger sense.
We yet don't thank
those who struggled and dedicate
their brave life for us.
Friday, April 1, 2016
Letter Poem
The Letter K
It looks like a Japaneses letter.
It looks like a knot.
It looks like someone squatting.
It looks like heart.
It looks like a vacuum.
It looks like a two headed fish.
It looks like a car seat.
It looks like a trail of a ball that bounced.
It looks like a trail of bee.
Kevin
Kate
Kite
Kitchen
Kia
Knee
Knife
Kitty
Kids
Kind
Knight
Kick
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