August 20, 2012 – ayaladn

sue on the hills looks for lychnis, pennycress, & ran some off the road, I’d backup from flatland, kickstart in my hand, & haul ‘er out; ‘what’s a jack?’ I holler

the marsh I quote, ‘ties ice black ice,’ my habit to surround it, ‘they’re 3 6 ft ahead we lag behind,’ the dr folds 9 documents, I pocket 1, the train is late, the depot full of cats