Glen Puro, My High School Classmate
In high school Glenn was my Chemistry partner in 'lab'.
He was diminutive, had a very short haircut, and no flab.
His occasional drooling and abnormal appearance...
may well, for Glenn, have caused him social interference.
I did NOT know Glenn well. Overall I think he was swell.
He was Jewish and wore a yarmulke*; it fit him like a
clam's shell.
He went on to attend Geneva NY's Hobart College....
and I believe he had lots (more than I?) knowledge.
At our H.S.40-year Reunion, which I, but not Glenn, did attend,
someone displayed a photo of Glenn (captioned**) which did offend.
A waitress was told of Glenn, was offended, and the poster came down.
I think the 'poster-put-it-upper' was eyed by some with dubious renown.
In a class notification not long after, we learned of Glenn's death.
Though our class size has diminished, PLENTY of us are still left.
I had only phoned Glenn once. It was a brief talk, but I was pleased.
October 2024
Brian Edward Whitaker :)
Rest In Peace, Glenn, I know your name and death from Bri's recent poem, which appeared today
A great and vivid remembrance of a high school classmate. It makes a reader remember his/her school years. A well expressed poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel his pain Bri for that happened to me in school