And I sent
You a bear
To remind you
That we are
Together even when
We are not
Cuddles he’s called
Cuddles he gives
Category: Friendship
Lamplight
We keep meeting
Under the lamplight
Always a lamplight
Sometimes near and
Sometimes far but
Always always there
As though these
Silly lamplights bring
Us together like
Moths dancing about
Each other but
Never ever landing
As though this
Dance that we
Do around this
Inconspicuous lamplight in
Some far off
Borough is what
Brings us together
A smoke and
A laugh a
Hello and touch
And with each
Passing lamplight and
With each passing
Time we remain
Just two moths
Around a lamplight
FinallyAtLast
I have grown
Weary of exploring
I have scaled
The mountains swam
The rivers sailed
The oceans crawled
Through jungles and
Settled with indiginies
Now home I
Sit in my
Little house perched
High on top
Telescope and map
And old photographs
Next to me
Pointing to there
And there to
Him and him
Knowing that I
Have been there
But happiest I
Am here alone
In a house
On a hill
Classics
I just didn’t
I didn’t want
To find me
I wanted someone
Shiny and new
Like a car
Or a bicycle
One that was
Free from dents
And rust of
Which age belongs
And after years
Of shiny new
I discovered my
Love for age
Someone with life
Experience with history
And gut wrenching
Disappointments someone like
Me that lived
This crazy thing
Called life and
Can remember and
Share and laugh
About these things
That we understand
Because we’re classics
ButOurBagsMadeIt
We decided not
To meet yesterday
And like planes
Grounded due to
Weather we retreated
To the gates
Of our homes
Where we did
Meet the old
Fashioned way via
Telephone and enjoyed
Three marvelous hours
Just like as
If we’d met
At the airport
Face to face
Had been delayed
But our bags
Containing laughter secrets
And stories made
It after all
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 