Undue Harvest

It was sunny and bright, Dusty breeze and light. You were fussing again, Putting me through unjust strain. Later, we sat in class, All so carefree... but alas! The sun shone no more No laughter as before. Screams, wails, frantic running Mindless struggling to get away. Killers, they’re killers, Slitting unripe throats, Blasting holes in … Continue reading Undue Harvest

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For Shoes…

For about five weeks, she’d sat behind a little old man during evening mass. Her eyes always strayed to the back of his head during the homily. She’d grown up without a father, and had never set eyes on either grandfather. She wondered, abstractly, what it would be like to have this one as her … Continue reading For Shoes…