meeting my friend_-_-

2 Train
96th Street to 72nd Street, March 24th, 2016
Her Israeli friend was wearing such bright colors, I became a poet bee aiming for word pollen. Sometimes you just know a stranger will write one. These women were very happy and beautiful.

Meeting my friend
  all dressed in
Is more fun than
  any 70 year
  old would
We laugh we
  eat, we walk
   + talk +
  talk and talk
There’s so many
  life issues
  resolved on
  these days
How lucky how
  happy in so
  many ways.

Read a poem by Fisher and Mindy

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