A
smile,
a
wave,
a
spoken hello,
seems
to cheer those who pass by.
i
do not know all of there names.
Some
are neighbors,
others,
simply
passing by.
A
street person,
a
worker,
all
on their way to some place else.
I
did start it,
i
know,
something
inside,
prepares
a greeting for each.
I
do not analyze why,
I
just do it.
Now
those regulars turn,
facing
me on my porch,
with
expectant smiles.
They
are not disappointed
and
they go there way.
What
does it mean for them?
I
do not think,
i
witness the smiles
and
the waves
and
the greetings shared.
I
hope it does some good,
some
how,
but who knows?
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