Saturday, October 25, 2008


A twinkling beard with eyes to match,
Leaning down to talk to me.
Twisting around to the back seat.
The clarity of that memory,
Sings how important it is
To look all ages in eyes.

Two men - one just learning,
Adults were also kids too. 
The other a veteran of childhood
He thinks of when talking to me. 

Now that I know the world never ends
I remember my oldest of friends.

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