Tonight I made the holy pilgrimage and left home
At twilight.
At sunset.
At the end of the day.
I walked down the street, through the bad part of town
At twilight.
At sunset.
At the end of the day.
A three-legged pit bull dog barked at me. Only once.
At twilight.
At. sunset.
At the end of the day.
And I learned that those two lime green trailers really do glow
At twilight.
At sunset.
At the end of the day.
3 comments:
Interesting. I read this earlier and now here I am again. Woke up and can't sleep. Coincidence? Probably so!
Glad you came back. ha! Sorry you can't sleep, though. That sucks.
I like it a lot!! Very evocative, because it is and I like to use that word.
LJ
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