emptiness
in 1968
I was looking for a lover
found what seemed to be
a friend
at times walks with my friend
would lead me to solitude
JRS
10/26/2014
Old friend
If I could control my
thoughts
I would never think of you
again
as it stands now
much time is spent
trying to recall
just what kind of friends we
were
taking meals and drinks
together
made me feel close
our walks around town
gave me joy
still it seems
a mystery
what joys you found in me
JRS
10/27/2014
