Photo John M. Kingery Copyright 2011
Who?
By us the young man runs.
Startled, we wonder why?
He crosses the street against the light,
Not looking left or right.
Down the embankment the young man runs.
Again, we wonder why?
He disappears into the bushes to rest tonight.
WHO is he runs on by?
WHO are we who walk on by?
John M. Kingery – August 15, 2011