Happiness
Behind a somber cloud,
it hides from the rest of the world
wondering who will care.
Or perhaps a black panther,
stalking, will shake it until
it is dead.
Brillig
2024
Poems by Barbara Brooks
Happiness
Behind a somber cloud,
it hides from the rest of the world
wondering who will care.
Or perhaps a black panther,
stalking, will shake it until
it is dead.
Brillig
2024