Looking back through poems, found this one, can’t figure why it didn’t make its way into ‘Shorts -a take on poetry’ – I guess I had a reason, can’t think why, next book a possibility, it reads as me…
They talked easy
nothing and something
spilled secrets
showed off their minds
They walked mostly
eating cheap places
drank wine
held hands a while
They kissed briefly
station rushed goodbyes
waved smiling
till their last time