angels, againA Poem by Emily Bnot where I thought I would go, but a stop on the journey all the sameLeroy is an angel. Standing at the busy intersection sweating in the summer sun with hand-lettered sign and corresponding words painted on his t-shirt. I marvel at his martial enthusiasm. Shining, Messenger of God, reminding us that this life is fleeting as I drive past Kroger on my way to other things. © 2009 Emily BAuthor's Note
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