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The Prodigal Sun


Photo by Ivana Cajina on Unsplash

He wanders.

No longer traversing straight overhead.
Now drifting south,
Casting long shadows where there were none.

Squandering the inheritance of long days,
Ancestral esteem,
And radiant wealth.



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Tina L. Smith

Tina L. Smith

Writer, humorist, animal lover, lifelong language geek (er, I proofread for fun). I write on diverse topics that catch my fancy. Everything but haiku(tm). [she]