Along the Waterfront

I walk along the waterfront, stern and purposeful, reading my book. I ignore families, couples, dogs, boats, the skyline.
In other words, I am not a stroller.
People sit on benches. Some focus on devices. Some stare straight ahead. Some hug.
If you are going to sit by the water, you must come up with deep philosophical thoughts. You can't debate whether to get Swiss or Pepper Jack cheese.
You need words that you and your partner will remember forever.
If a body floats up, that is not your business. Call the authorities. If you recognize it as Rocco from the old neighborhood who was always doing something shady, say a prayer and move on.