Landsman

I never thought that there would be
A landsman here in Tennessee
Who shares my background and my ways
And celebrates my holidays.

A chance encounter - who'd expect
The east and south to so connect?
A few quick words, enough to tell
This person knows from kvetch and kvell.

Surprisingly, our paths crossed twice.
In Memphis, once would not suffice;
Where strangers want to share their food,
There's haimish in that attitude.

It might be fate that brought this meeting -
Lively, fun but oh, so fleeting
To remind us - look around
For kindred spirits may be found.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Cavanaugh Avatar
December 5, 2013 at 10:31 PM
Another wonderfully written poem. What a joy this experience must have been for you.
Peterson Avatar
December 5, 2013 at 4:03 PM
These chance encounters really elevate and cause one to reflect. Einstein stated it: "Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous." Thanks for bringing it to mind.
Johnson Avatar
December 4, 2013 at 4:32 PM
So nice to find a kindred spirit, someone who gets it when they hear it. A fondness for something in common. But could you imagine that being noodles, Ramin. Peace. :)
Dietrich Avatar
December 4, 2013 at 4:04 PM
yes, it's so cool to find those that have our ways of thinking!! this was so nice, Ilene.
Manassian Avatar
December 4, 2013 at 8:11 AM
Oh sweetie.........how beautifully expressed is this truth. Yes, kindred spirits are we. You and I. Lovely piece....hugs
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