Packing bags to fly
to a strange new place I know
and don't know, I cry
I fly off to Philadelphia on Thursday.
So I give you Haiku today.
Things have changed for this Jersey girl since her last visit.
Roots have migrated.
Hearts have been broken
So I go to a new place with familiar faces,
but my heart is breaking for what once was.
There is joy for my dear brothers and their new homes.
I have shared their grief.
It is time to share joy
I will return next Friday with news of my adventures.