you make lawyers, i say
i wished i had made more sons, he says
i had not wished to be late but morning chanting
the traffic all brought me to the slow conclusion
i may not see you, he says
it's been a long time - but the coffee kept me company
and the sky is full of clouds & we always have social
media - then of course denver, i say
his smile teaches me that years can go by and the mind
remembers that there is a wall that cannot be knocked
down, i am one of those
lawyers
he made
he somehow knows, yet he somehow hopes, and we sometimes meet for coffee
