Poem: In His Neighborhood

In His Neighborhood
 
He’d never make an efficiency
Out of a human being—
Never label, categorize, or
Cast disdain on “less than”—
 
Beyond the disposable culture,
He saw something that others 
Overlooked or explained away—
Every child an individual
 
Unique creation, to be loved
From the start, no fix needed—
A patient but firm belief
In innate human goodness
 
And, above all, the hidden beauty
Of the needy, frightened,
Uncertain souls of children—
And of the lifelong child within
 
 
-      Meredith Alexander Kunz, © 2020

Author: MK

Northern California writer and editor

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