THE REUNION AGAIN

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Do you remember me?
That was the question
at our first cousin’s reunion
What was my answer?
 
It should have been
How could I forget?
But I was stunned
by the voice of a beauty
 
An angel in white exuding
a mist of sensuality
She introduced herself and
I could breathe again
 
Then all the small talk
Isn’t that the way it is
Years and decades had passed
Some not seen in over fifty years
 
The story of modern mankind
No longer tribal in one location
But spread all over the country
Children, grands and great grands
 
Still it was like yesterday
Conversation did not run out
Food and drink and tugs of the heart
Sadly, after a day, we had to part
 
What will happen next?
Will we get together?
Questions we haven’t answered
But I would say we better
 
Stanski
October 6, 2019 ^
 
 

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