Monthly Archives: February 2016

Not leaf-like at all Longleaf pine needles stand tall Stuck deep in moist soil

Tired blue eyes streaked red, puffy cheeks a road map of dirty paths, Bosom as thick at the fish she carries. Skirts tattered, dried stiff with salted water, a faded apron askew at her girth. Hoarse and raspy she hollers, … Continue reading →