100 Days of Gladness: Day 24

NaPoWriMo: “A Holy Moment at Costco”

tinalear

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It was just before Christmas.

The sky was not having it.
It smashed glasses of sleet down on the pavement,
opened fire hydrants of rain, smacked us with wild,
yowling gusts of wind. You had to hold on to your cart
to keep from blowing away in the parking lot.

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tinalear

Novelist. Poet. Musician. Buddhist. Quilter. Animal lover. Visible grownup. Hidden child. Secret dancer when all alone. Makes good bread.