“Ron is back walking again
without huffing and puffing
…a miracle.”
My friend’s note was a breath of fresh air.
Without huffing and puffing
or bitching or kvetching,
I’ve gotten through these rough seas so far
A miracle?
You could say that. I’ve hacked off the bad news,
leaving a clean view of the ocean and beyond.
My friend’s note was a breath of fresh air.
I folded it as if I were eight years old,
and with an easy toss, sent it out over the sea.
Thank you April, for your story! “Inside Our Time” digital series:
