An ongoing series of my poems intended to show support for the Beacon community. Each poem is inspired by a Beacon Main Street business or service.


Your participation is invited! - - If you wish to collaborate, please send original artwork, photos, music, and other content by both adults and children to larrysansone@gmail.com. I will post these submissions here, along with the poems.
Letters
 (Inspired by The Beacon Post Office)

We scratch out simple messages, and shed our pale white, scribbled skins,
To leave behind remains of time. A brief percentage of ourselves.
Live on, these stains, immune to change, while those who bled them shall begin,
Like snails, outgrown cold stony homes, abandoning their paper shells.