what was yesterday: for Marion Gittleman

a note
in my inbox
brings memories
of dark eyes
of mystery
then as now
and names
crop up
of crazy times
knowing how to laugh
as if time
was on our side
ah youth
so quickly gone
and now the slow fade
to what awaits
warmed by what was

4 thoughts on “what was yesterday: for Marion Gittleman

  1. You sly fox. You wrote a poem “for me”. I’m slowly working my way through your body of work. Impressive. Saw that you are living in Turkey. A land you love. If we correspond would you mind writing directly to me at my email? Trying to learn your website.

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