Friday, March 29, 2024

I missed the Amtrak to Bflo twice

 I missed the Amtrak to Buffalo twice
(I managed that & also burned the rice!).
Ended up sitting next to this young thing
busy with school & making a living.
IDK how we got on the subject
But as a poet he identified
We happily talked about all of it
& the meaning that words give to our lives.
He showed me his work, it's pretty dang strong,
Images of what he's got going on.
I felt a spiritual connection
like somehow he could almost be my son.
If you're open, connections are made plain
like meeting a wordsmith on the dang train!
 
02.07.2024

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