Poetry
Concerning Cowardice
and its symptoms
I walked past an acquaintance today; It wasn't the first time I had made this passage;
My gaze was fixed ahead of me; As if I had conveniently found myself some fascinating distraction;
It’s mainly because I couldn't remember his name And although it is very likely that he could not remember my name Or even my face; I still should have said hello, hi, or hey;
It would not have mattered, If I was compensated with a look of surprise, and a hasty, confused word;
Because I would have fulfilled my, deeper desires, my nagging, Gut feeling;
He is the one whom I should have greeted Before all those others to whom I raised a friendly hand,
For he is the one who, Most deeply called for a greeting, With his lonely eyes;
I can now see that the unhappiness in his eyes Held the greatest opportunity for remedy
Next time I will make my presence known to him, That lonely acquaintance.
© Daniel Barry, 2021






