Treasure Island

Lawrence S. Pertillar

(February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)

An Experience To Remember


One's feeling of an experience to remember,
Is difficult to share to have it kept cemented.
With attempts to comment or mention it,
Amongst those not there to know what it meant.
Nor should it make a difference,
If no one had expressed with intent an interest.

And the ones not there aware of it to experience,
Should not become offended with it done to do...
When one's experience is revealed and meaningful too,
To have had those in the past perceive...
A benefit received that had not been mentioned by one,
Would not have been believed if it was!

Submitted: Friday, April 04, 2014
Edited: Friday, April 04, 2014

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