Crashing to Earth

Exerpt:
On a wintry night he sneaked up behind
And whispered, “Who do you love?”
She smiled and said, “It’s you, baby boy, you know it’s you.”
So they kissed in the snow until their toes were frozen,
Then laughing, rushed home to bed.

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Musical Cows and Young Lovers

Raking leaves was doing absolutely nothing to ease my muddled mind, so I took a long walk where I encountered two adorable young lovers and some musically appreciative cows.

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I’m A Good Girl

I have a perfect life.
So people say; so it must be.
I want for nothing, except for you.
There, I said it: I want you.

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Welcome to Trumpsylvania

My state’s cheeky nickname–Trumpsylvania–will become relevant a bit later in this post. I’ll just start by saying I come from a long line of proud Democrats.

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Timely

Yesterday seemed determined to chap my ass and laugh about it. But just when I was about to write the whole day off as off as an overcooked shitburger, something happened.

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RDP Sunday–Woodsy

Characteristically, we Pennsylvanians–urban are rural– are a study, working class people. We’re also woodsy.

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The Heart Shaped Stone

When he was young, my son loved to go for walks using his keen litt-boy eyes to scout for treasures.

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