for John—

At De Anza College you stride past the hamburger stand,

inhaling essence of french fry,

consulting a student,

earnestly engaged.

One day afoot,

the next,

a footnote.

Always insightful,

now in sight,

the speechless realm

of pure delight.

You have held gently

the spirits of your students.

With no less grace

may your spirit be sustained.

love, Wallis