Because April is Poetry Month... 
The poem below is dedicated to my father and sister who like angels are now in heaven.

It’s like the photographers’ choice of background

In a foreign land with lily white people around me

The background is a terrain and mountain of snow

Wherever, fight, survive like a polar or a grizzly bear

There’s still a great white hope even for senior folks

I see age, wisdom and experience

No one can just white them out.



By: Lucy Lombos