Kindness
In this day and age when we are so
absorbed by all our gadgets beginning with i,
I am glad to report kindness is alive and well.
Walking home after a foreign holiday late last night
in the snow, with cabin case trailing, a doctor
going off duty turned her car to take me to my abode.
Because it was -5 here when it was 20 there,
my younger sister text to ask would I like a fire lit,
the morning of my departure from sunny shores.
Childless and alone at home on Xmas day with
all at work knowing what a hopeless cook I am,
a colleague wanted to bring me a cooked dinner.
Seeing a picture of my broken down plastic Xmas tree,
my cousin far away, a retired lecturer in forestry,
arranged to have a real tree delivered to my door.
My older sister in Australia, on hearing my rant about
the builder who robbed me in broad daylight by overcharging,
sent me a cheque for 100 euro to soften the blow.
Random acts of kindness mean so much and I am glad
Kai got in touch, to give me this opportunity to reveal
my humble gratitude to all those who cared enough.
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2018
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