Tag Archives: seasons

windows open season

Windows open season has come to the north bringing to the denizens of the muffled world the freedom to step outside in sandals let skin breathe and allow the unfettered display of tattoos and body piercings. With the media tuned … Continue reading

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lawn at dawn

Framed by our kitchen window he would ride his garden tractor around his yard next door cut the grass in casual swoops around the tree along the wire link fence monotonous passes smiling at some thought contained within the white … Continue reading

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complaint

Why does each spring have to bring such a mess? all the mud and the crud that is left and won’t go; then that dandruff debris shed by maples on walks that gathers in corners like nasty mementos of snow. … Continue reading

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