Sunday, March 26, 2017

A Communique

I may fail to communicate. Once in a while, I might
even tell a deceptive untruth. My brain could be twisted
or so disposed to behave that way.

The words which pass on through my hands and onto the
page may seem obtuse or evasive, could on occasion
possibly be misinterpreted or misunderstood.

These things can happen on any given day. My transcribed
declarations are subject to scrutiny or review, especially
should they make a personal reference to you.

And in any way, shape or form should you take offense in my
often harum-scarum-use of vocabulary, respectfully, I do
beg your pardon.

I was merely trying to get through this somewhat rambling
communique in writing without the gross misspelling or
improper displacement of words.

All of this would have been unnecessary and proved to be a simple
exercise in social intercourse had I been able to relate my message
directly to you verbally, one-on-one and face-to-face.

Call me…



Chris Hanch 3-26-17

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