We Are Connected By Experience

My cares and woes, he listens with his heart. He adores my poetry and my art. He helps me spin my truth when I am sad. In some ways he reminds me of my dad. I have known him since he was a young boy. And he has given me enormous joy. Together we have three beautiful girls. But only one had those natural curls. We are connected by experience. Laughing at identical things at once. Finish each other’s sentences daily Living in a mutual place gaily Often ask each other what did you say? Mimicking parrots we are every day Written 11-21-2019 Poem: Friendship Sonnet Sponsor: Regina Riddle