Joanne Morcom
Silver Threads Among the Gold
After an afternoon of shopping I notice a seniors’ discount on one of my receipts. Seniors’ discount? What’s next—someone offering to help me cross the street? I crumple the receipt in my pale, blue-veined hand. Then I smile.
falling leaves the box of hair dye unopened
About the Author
Joanne Morcom lives in Calgary, Alberta, where she works as a social worker. She’s the author of five poetry collections. Her poetry appears in Autumn Moon Haiku Journal, GUSTS: Contemporary Tanka, Haiku Canada Review, Scifaikuest and tinywords. She also writes books reviews for Haiku Canada Review and GUSTS.