New Generation



New Generation by Susan Mehr


Hawks eyes they observe

of achievements yet to come

undecided still


each morning and night

meticulous every day

they give of thy self


A simple smile

or an approval welcomes

do I make them proud?






Red – by Susan Mehr


Stop. Oh no! What’s wrong.

Warning. Danger ahead.


Look left, look right

hope it doesn’t bite

everything’s alright

or waiting to give a fright

The sky ignites, no…

It’s just twilight

setting in delight.