I have learned
In my long
Life that people
Cross my path
Some for a
While and some
For a moment
Neither is better
Just different just
Like the seasons
I enjoy them
Each of them
For the time
That they’re here
Month: December 2020
Cannonball (to BP)
There I said
It that word
Or words that
Everyone wants to
Hear but never
Wants to be
The first to
Say I just
Fired it a
Big volley across
His bow as
A warning shot
Of what was
To come and
He came about
Quickly as a
Ship can and
Took aim and
I felt the
Impact squarely in
My chest I
Know you do
I do too
LoveSpeak
When I say
That I love
You I’m not
Speaking to a
Canyon expecting an
Echo I’m speaking
To you I
Don’t expect you
To understand what
It means to
Me I expect
You to understand
Just what it
Means to you
Trains (the last of Bean)
Standing here at
The station watching
So many trains
Go by checking
Checking and checking
My watch again
Waiting then hoping
Then once realizing
That this journey
Is mine alone
I’ll leave you
Here right where
I found you
Because you belong
Here not me
Good bye Bean
SkippingStones
We knew almost
Almost immediately that
We knew each
Other before then
When we were
Different but the
Same that somehow
This time we
Remembered then when
Things were exactly
The way today
Skipping stones almost
Always skip before
They dive into
Where they belong
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 