My one-time friend and colleague Sandy McNicol
played a few games for the All Blacks
at prop, on a tour of Britain and France
in the long-ago 1970s. He turned professional
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There is something in the air there and sandy describes this in lovely way that he perceives in the filed. Several seasons come and go. An amazing poem is brilliantly and excellently penned from the past memory..10
Thank you so much for noticing this elegy about a man I used to teach with-a Social Studies teacher interested in other cultures.
The poem showcases the absorbing life of a friend and colleague- Sandy McNicol- quite beautifully. A fine nostalgic write. Thank you, Michael.
It's fine that you read and got something from this elegy.