Where Art Thou, James Sherman?
By Kazz Falcon
It have been years since I saw him
He just vanished into thin air
I wondered about him
His friendship means the world to me
He was the nicest fellow I ever known
He helped me a great deal
I was homeless in the late 90's
We met at MCCLA
He offered to let me to use his computer
He didn't have to
He really believed in my art
Every Wednesday night, he picked me up
He paid our supper at the restaurant
We went to his place
I used the computer for the poems and stories
Sometimes, he helped me
Then he dropped me off at the shelter
The last I heard, he started his own company
He was a dear friend to count on
I cherished our friendship
I will never forget him
I really do missed him a lot
Where Art Thou, James Sherman?
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