“Go on off there and leave them alone!”
The private jet was setting down on the tarmac
And taxiing in.
People were crying and crying out.
What could he want with them? Why now and
Why here?
I was just wandering around the periphery.
The security guards had me in view.
I knew he was here for me. And so did he.
The rest was background.
I said, “I know it didn’t work out
The way we planned it.” I said it to myself.
We shook hands without a word
And went inside.
--2006
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