Late yesterday afternoon
(before the debate)
we drove a few miles north
to deliver some refrigerator raisin bran muffins to some friends.
This was the sky above us.
Not a drop of rain fell.
This morning I wrote my Ten Lines...
as
it
turns out
the sky
was
forecasting
something
besides
the
weather
(rlg, 9-30-2020)
No comments:
Post a Comment