J. Denise
by Stephen M. Golden
Copyright 25 January 1990
Often
when I, in reprieve,
Consider
sweetness, I believe,
One
name my thoughts ne'er fail retrieve.
I think of J. Denise.
What
mortal being doth Deserve,
Amongst
we fellows of the earth,
Devotion
far greater than our worth
As that of J. Denise.
It
ceases to amaze me not,
As
misfortunes often be our lot,
The
unprecedented fortune to have got
A friend like J. Denise.
And
when I think of one so kind,
In
quiet recesses of my mind,
What
joy if each of us could find
Someone like J. Denise.
(written of Jeri
Denise Bossingham)