Listening to every heart
Many of my classmates met this weekend
for a 60's reunion. Not just my class,
but all of the classes from the time my
high school was built in 1964 through my
class of '69...and while several of them
called and emailed me to "please come"
there was just no way I could do it this
But this poem reminded me that even
though several of us have regained some
connection in the last couple of years,
space and time and other events have kept
others from being able to reach out and
say, I remember, and I love you, too.
But this poem..this one should be sent
to all of them who at one time or another,