The Poem
This poem doesn’t need a lot of interpretation. The poet tells a story of missing an old friend or lover. Sue probably wrote it about her years as a singer in a band when she played in bars.
The Picture
The picture that accompanies the poem is very narrative. It tells the same visual story as the words in the poem.
Sketch by: Sylvia Arthur
Man of My Dreams
I saw you again tonight
One brief moment
You were in the bar
Like so many times before and
We said a short hello as the band walked out the door.
So many times you cross my mind
Are you still around, or if you thought
About me and
Just happened to look where I’d be found.
Strangers to each other and yet
The best of friends
Never seemed to talk and yet
Understanding so much.
That white hair has burned a memory
That lives in this eye full
Of the view
I just had of you
As you sat so quiet
And left me wondering
When
Or where
I might ever see you again.
By: Sue Michaud
“Man of My Dreams” By: Sylvia Arthur