Never Stopped LookingA Poem by SPINNING ON that dizzy edgeMrs. Friday has a family....who has been looking for her for 8 yrs.
We met nearly every Friday for 'bout the last five years What happened just last weekend has brought me now to tears. She wasn't there as always I waited by the grass Had cookies and some apples and watched the time go past. Talked to a friend this morning who asked why did I wait She said she thought I was the one Mrs. Friday said was "great".
My friend works at a Center for the homeless, lost and spent A month or so back,she said a questionnaire was sent A woman in her thirties was looking, she talked about her mom I listened now so closely still trying to be calm... There were pictures and a necklace, descriptions, records and a scar I listened and my heartbeat raced She'd wandered very far....
Mrs. Friday has a family back somewhere in the mid-west. The daughter drove with her two kids to prove she passed the test They can't disclose the city, can't tell me of their plan. Mrs. Friday said to hug me and I would understand... She didn't want ME lonely or waiting looking lost Said I should smile and think of her and keep my fingers crossed.
Kath 4/3/08
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4 Reviews Added on April 3, 2008 Last Updated on May 7, 2008 AuthorSPINNING ON that dizzy edgeBuffalo, NYAboutSome of my work is very personal and some is flight taking fancy... a writer's prerogative... :) Read something of mine and I will read something of yours - very nice and simple and what a way.. more..Writing
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