. Poetry from The Great In-Between: 1987

Saturday, September 26, 2026

1987

 


Blessed be. 

Velumbound. 


(A lone voice whispers) 


Can you remember that first night

You came my way


The small talk

Frightened by something to say


Then, as the movie started, and we shared popcorn


And held hands


How the world suddenly seemed brighter 


As The Lost Boys

Played


(C) 

Copyright John Duffy


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