Post Office Haiku (COVID)

Post office matters

We have to keep it open

from getting stamped out

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

6 Comments

  1. Shall we print this and stick in on every post office door, retail store — anywhere with a window or door?

  2. I told my long-time mail carrier that I really feel for him and all USPS employees–and for all of us who rely on the USPS. As he was going down the steps, he quickly pulled down his mask so I could see his smile.

  3. Esther… as we have always known, lies and distortion are complicated.
    A tangled web.

    Your haiku reaffirms that the Truth is straightforward and simple.

    Thanks. Hope you and Peter are well.
    Bob & Heidi

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