Years ago, I sat on a plane
next to a Reverend
who wished to impress me
with all his local fame.
Years later, I read of the
good Reverend’s life
in obituaries
numbering three.
I guess he was right
to try to impress
me.
Years ago, I sat on a plane
next to a Reverend
who wished to impress me
with all his local fame.
Years later, I read of the
good Reverend’s life
in obituaries
numbering three.
I guess he was right
to try to impress
me.
You so adroitly capture our vanity … and, by the way, let me tell you about ME!