FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

i, too, look at the class picture
1978, i am as thin as wire

i sigh for those who passed away
not having tasted sweet honey in the jar

we meet again in the old teacher's house
enjoying the nonsensical hushes of the past

we drink in moderation now
we talk a lot and laugh a lot

soon the last hour will come
we part again with a promise to see each

other , same time, same place,
and then bring a new set of memories.