Archive for November, 2008

Simi-likes

At dusk, when kitchen-window light
settles on the grass like a picnic cloth …
“On Catalpa Street” “by Jo McDougall from Towns Facing Railroads
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It was dark and vague outside.  The storm had rolled away to faintness like a wagon crossing a bridge.
“A Piece of News” Short Story by Eudora Welty