Sigh!

January 28, 2009 at 8:14 pm (Uncategorized)

13. Anyway, the poem doesn’t care whether I can write her or read her or even think her. She laughs and runs out barefoot to the chicken pen, scattering feed behind her.

1 Comment

  1. hjartas said,

    January 29, 2009 at 1:55 am

    she sounds responsible at least.

    Reply

Post a Comment