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.