Chance Meeting
At first I did not recognize himAll bundled up like an Eskimo
He looked like a kid
His class graduated last June
But he did not
He still has that boyish face
and that sweet innocent smile
Please God-watch over him
Chance Meeting
At first I did not recognize himSuSpence commented on Chance Meeting
05-22-2010
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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