First Impressions
April 21, 2008 at 7:47 am (Jumbled Jabbering, Poetry)
First Impressions
Somewhere
Between the
beginning and end
Of every moment
Someone – ought
to kiss that woman
I was sitting with a friend, enjoying a glass of wine, when an older gentleman reached over and passed me a light blue sticky note. This is what it read. How delightful!
Compare that with the other fellow.
Meandering Michael said,
April 21, 2008 at 8:50 am
Were you somewhere that the guy was able to borrow a pad of sticky notes, or was he carrying them with him by sheer “coincidence”? (Not to undermine the sweetness of the gesture, I’m just wondering…)
yukonchatterbug said,
April 21, 2008 at 12:11 pm
If I could, I would buy him a whole palette of them.
Meandering Michael said,
April 21, 2008 at 5:46 pm
Ha ha! That’s awesome.
Kara said,
April 24, 2008 at 10:06 pm
That is really neat! Nice of you to blog about it!