Where We Met 2 Poem by Thomas Plotz

Smith Hill
This is where we met
Foliage lush with green song-thrush,

Full of springtime
Full of color

High above
The street below

I was in the families rented loft
Converted from a soft hayloft

As you came up the stairs
To see me here, after we met

Splashed with rhymes, and lyric line songs
Sharing our time, with our lifelong bird-songs

Colored paper, broken pens
Writing books to make amends

I'm not letting our love end, for we're the same
Transcend, going beyond forever…

Same love of lyric line songs, same understanding of the pain
Same love, which will always stay the same…

Yeah, that is where we met,

At the top, of
Smith Hill

T. Plotz
Where We Met 2
7 APRIL 2017

For M.L.