10/26/11
The meeting that never was,
The victims of fate and chance,
Postponed and delayed because,
Of randomized circumstance.
Some people are meant as friends,
In destined trajectories,
But as the road winds and bends,
Some share only mystery.
Written by: Larry Sansone. In order to hone my writing skills (and for my own silly amusement) I am launching the O.C.P. Project: one poem per day for one year. I started the project on Jan.1, 2011 and completed the last poem on Jan. 1, 2012. Poems will be posted daily, whenever possible.
