(c) Marie Marshall
perhaps it would only slip away, for here in the land of concrete and brick it would surely break
Coyote time. The hills would open their jaws and swallow it whole.
Sounds right. Although, I didn’t know coyotes were fond of Brie. Learn something new every day.
I know that song. I sing it in my sleep.
And all day long you’re thinking, “What’s that tune?”
or 7 years bad luck
7 years bad moons
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