Jorge Castano
He lit up my journey
And gave me spicy chocolate
He offered me a bite
And invited me to join him after a long flight
He made the hours go by fast
And reminded me of my approaching past
He collected my art
And was at the beginning of the start
He was about 35,000 feet
And he never did mistreat
© 2012 David Greg Harth
12.07.08.11:41:59@130BklynNYC