He Was Not Friendly

He was not friendly,
And I am left to decide
What to make of that fact―
Whether he is never friendly,
Or whether it was just today
And whether it was his specific
Response to me, or whether it had
Nothing whatsoever to do with me at all.

And I doubt whether in that unfriendly moment,
The man had had any idea what wondering
It would unleash in this inquiring mind.
And I have probably given it more
Thought already than he will
Give it for the rest of this
Most beautiful day.

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