Distance existed
Several states
Nameless counties
A safe distance
Misgivings existed
Excuses offered
Verification impossible
Heart strings strummed
You become a facilitator
Stand in the way of growth
Fail as a teacher as
Pupil playing hooky
Look at the miles
So many cities
Task mastering difficult
Easier to give pity
There comes a time
To end the nonsense
Hae to walk the line
But there is no line
With drugs and alcohol
So, the journey continues
And the cold winds swirl
As he lays there dying
Stanski on July 14, 2024, ^