Cleveland Airport

I'm sitting next to my wife.

Her friends are chatting-Blah Blah

Who is this man sweeping the carpet with pan.

Plastic bottles, small bits of paper.

Using  a old yellow straw broom.

The handle is worn from his callous grip.

Wandering the "D" terminal zig zagging.

Aged,ebony,hunched over-salt and pepper hair.

I am lonely,next to my Bride.

Missing work-family-chaos.

Wanting to talk to this Holy blue shirted employee.

Hearing foreign languages-terrible background music.

Cowardly not asking "How is day Is."

Contemplating-regrets-doing nothing.

"We are material, bits and pieces."

Yet "He" waits to sweep us up.

MaryKay bound dallas

My wife sue is getting her ring in Dallas. I am so proud of her. We will be visiting her friends sister in fort worth. I am going to see some horses and art. I hope we have fun. We will be together without children,work or family. I hope this isnangood expierience. While I aw at work I thought about cake. We heve birthday cake.julie my sister had several cakes. Birthday cake First communion cake Graduation cake Wedding cake Funeral cake. I miss. Her. But Julie loved brownies. Julie is eating decadent chocolate brownies and strong coffee in heaven. Someday we will be eating cake together. I hope the journey I take will lead me their.