(For John Davies)
~
it’s an unusual relationship
a friend of a friend
becomes your friend,
not someone you’ll see every day
twice a year, maybe thrice
but across many, many years
of celebrations, madcap parties,
murder mysteries or fancy guise,
gradually the jigsaw of a life
clicks into place
through shared passions
food and wine and more wine,
long conversations
stretching into the night
sensing his humour
spotting his hurt
knowing him
without really knowing
in a group or one-to-one
he’s always been just that,
a friend of a friend
now he’s dead and I’ll miss him
*
© Graham R Sherwood 06/23