One day I saw
A man walking in a fur cap
although it was hot and he did not need one.
He strolled along in a leisurely manner
his cane hooked about his arm
and with a soft smile.
We passed on the path and nodded
to one another as two genteel people should.
Secrets peeking out from behind his gaze.
And then he continued onward.
The man in the fur cap.