dcmarti1 Posted March 21, 2022 Share Posted March 21, 2022 To what am I called, other than complaisance: 3 weeks after February 24, 2022 Arrogant bluebonnets where there should be nothing; crawfish mounds now brittle from the sun; heavy air pushing the shrieks of the factory's whistle close to the ground from which they cannot flee. The revival church two lots over is silent. A child's count-up to twenty for hide-n-seek; a cardinal perched on the feeder, indifferent to seed. The lawn's cut is an hour old but the neighbor's cat Still finds her fancy, on her back, in the clover. The revival church two lots over is silent. Clemenza and his tomatoes are on pause; The Dons, Cooley and Pleasance, are still on the shelf. Gene and Donald may dance much later, Unless the audio stream from Europe cannot be borne. The revival church two lots over is silent; Its steeple-cross casts no shadow. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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