Thursday, March 27, 2014


Marcus hides the gin under the back porch steps while Freda soaks in scents she thinks are from France. It's been five weeks since she started taking those pills for being fat. If truth be told, though there's less that can, Marcus liked Freda more when she wasn't so worried about things like that.

Today I am grateful for a long walk past manicured lawns with monogrammed flags and polka dot plaques and how I have to admit I sometimes enjoy the surface of what I see.


Anonymous said...

More, please.

Anonymous said...

Thinking thru my keypad, what a good day to go home, warm some mash to the correct temp, listen to some good music and enjoy the rain.

Shea Goff said...

Ah, yes. That rain. It was lovely.