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Notes on a scandal
September 15, 2008Conference Blues
In this huge gathering
Of colleagues and friends
I wondered if our paths
Would cross and ricochet
Like a bullet skidding
Across a metallic surface.
People we both know
Came up for conversations
Some I acknowledged
For afar with a friendly wave
As I pondered what to do
Should I come across you.
Mercifully, in the throng
Of colleagues and friends
The meeting I feared
Remained inside my head
And my knotted innards
Soon untangled themselves.
Still, a small part of me
Silently wished to see you,
If only to check if the sight
Of you will exert its old effect
On me, though I know that
It doesn’t really matter now.
phnom penh, 2008
copyright Michael P. De Guzman










