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My Fondest Memory
It was July when I watched an elderly man Lounging on the same bench to gather his thoughts, As fingers picked worn-out notes…bowing low Seemingly atoning for his charmed one’s teardrops, done: In the fringe of nightfall, I began my warm approach While this stranger rolled on, hoping dreaming His wife were around… a tired soul in need of love. Every time I asked why, the old man shrugged, “ Because, because”--- his voice trailing off While we counted young stars on flight above… His face mildly glowed from the sheen Of moonlight: from his pocket, another letter blew, Signed by his dear Roselyn, with a litany of praise For a woman who cherished all their moments Through rain and silence: how the fondness In his eyes brought me to embrace My own tears after my Mama kissed the clouds, Same month as this… unknowingly, He buzzed a tune Roselyn and Mom adored, As if fate allowed us to drench in floats of serendipity. My Fondest Memory: Frank Herrera 12/14/2016
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