Holding Hands Poem by Jim Yerman

Holding Hands



I had to smile when I heard him whisper in her ear…
as by me this old couple strolled…
"How lucky I am to still be holding
the only hand I ever wanted to hold."

Saturday, October 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: hands,love
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