LEN AND THE RUGELACH PART 2 (COVID)

(I’ve never written a part two to my poems until today)

 

When I walked by Len

homeless man on the corner

yesterday (I’d given him some rugelach the day before)

he said unsolicited, the rugelach were pretty good

but not the best.

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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