top of page

Lisa - May 14, 2023

Gary Hunter

she oozes 6th grade teacher

bespectacled patient helmet-haired

a balanced thoughtful mind

wise from all its years


as loving as any mother you’d wish for

trustworthy as your own hand

I had no idea she’d been a man

this president of our HOA


but it didn’t matter to me

what she was then

we bump shoulders now

when we laugh

I lean in to her gentleness

the caress of friendship


and what a reunion

that must have been

that thing separated at birth

in a wrong doorstep delivery

finally re-delivered home


and in putting together

the missing pieces of herself

how wonderful she kept

the sweetest part

of her soul

Recent Posts

See All

Time to Climb? May 30, 2023

if you think life is a swamp you should really think about climbing a tree you’ll swim wade and walk through a lot of mud fend of...

Shipwreck of Flesh - May 29, 2023

they nip my ankles between the toes behind the knees minnows all over my skin while I'm thigh deep cleaning the pond to them I’m a...

Comments


  • facebook

©2020 by Poetry Rock. Proudly created with Wix.com

bottom of page