Ansonia High School Reunion

Sometimes, I’m not sure what would be the best way to tell you what happened.

Some occasions
hard to describe.
Who were we
when we were young?
What do we
remember?
What do we
say when so many
years went by.
Every one
of us is older.
High school
long ago.
How do we
tell one another
our lives?

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

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