I was in Omaha this week, for an interview with Al Kresta, and that gave me the chance to see my old friend Jack, too -- to catch up, talk over coffee, and remember the many incarnations of our friendship.
by Carl Dennis
If you're not approaching, I hope at least
You're off to comfort someone who needs you more,
Not lost wandering aimlessly
Or drawn to the shelter of well-lit rooms
Where people assume you've arrived already.
If you're coming this way, send me the details—
(Read the rest here, at The Writer's Almanac.)
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Random Noodling has the round up.
2 comments:
We can start at dinner, which you're welcome
To cook for us
Really? Now I understand the delay...
Sorry, I'm just feeling a little snarky. I actually like the poem!
Me, too, Diane. :)
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