Awfully full
of a lunch which I said everything I know
about poetry
I wanted to speak that to a person
whose poetry I like
Awfully happy
I had lunch amidst the clacking of forks and spoons
A Mexican salad of beans and chips and avocado
I set facing a new/old friend
Her ideas popping out gems
Awfully connected
From Boston blue collar roots, East coast beginnings
The family car persisted in our stories
How important is that?
Awfully wonderful
We said "Good-bye"
The common tread pulled us
Hugged us close
This beautiful Spring May Day.
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
Friday, 17 May 2013
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