P.J. Monroe's Published Writing

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

At a Loss for Words


 

He looked sad;

He'd had a bad week;

I walked over to him

and gave him the biggest hug

that I could muster;

No words spoken;

No need for them-

He hugs me back;

Then,

we go our own ways;

I can hear a slight, quiet, "awwwww,"

as I walk away



Thanks Marc.

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