I love the sight and sound of geese flying in the fall as they prepare for their winter migration. It always makes me think of the passage of time.
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The new millennium first arrived in the Republic of Kiribati in the Pacific Ocean, and the new light was carried symbolically to the rest of the world in a wooden canoe by an old man and a young boy. This poem was written after watching this powerful event and subsequent New Year’s celebrations around the world on public media.
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Written after watching the funeral procession for Diana, Princess of Wales.
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