Old Man Sits
Old man sits
munching on a plate full of eggs
his mustache concealing his open mouth
He sees me staring -
acknowledging his presence on the empty couch -
companion-less amid the cushions
I look away, afraid my glaring will change him
will make him stop his unusual path
just like Bohr predicted
Mary Rice is currently a law student, soon to be an idealist searching for the perfect job. She resides in Columbia, Missouri with two dogs and seven cats. She writes for Best Friends Network News – Missouri website. Her poetry appears in First Thought.

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