Reflections
I just got back from a class reunion, many of my old friends were not there, some by choice.
I always enjoy class reunions
They’re emotional not spiritual communions
I’m sad when I go
Missing old friends I know
But happy to talk with some new ones.
But meeting people and starting conversations isn’t easy for me.
Whenever I meet someone new
I never know quite what to do
How are you, a hand squeeze
Then a total brain freeze
What next? I haven’t a clue.