By Matt Lawrence

The coconut tree
Thick tight clusters at the top
Us at the bottom


Benson carved a face
Subjugation in Belize
Ever blowing wind


The end of the rainy season — stray dogs wander wet


Famished, I crawled home

Embarrassed at the party

My sins he forgave


Some haiku from Belize and one from last week’s reading that Fr David didn’t include.

February 8, 2023

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