Frannie Takes the Train
The rattle and rumble of the train on its tracks persisted in their pursuit of my sleep.
The rattle and rumble of the train on its tracks persisted in their pursuit of my sleep.
It’s late at night and we lie in bed
I put the rest of the tools in the trunk and wheeled it over to the tie-downs.
“Eyes up, soldier,” she said and I did.
Late at night she walks the scene alone
Without a single glimpse back, David quietly closed the door and walked down the sidewalk and out of her life.
You don’t have to shovel rain.
arms wide and eyes closed
“You wax the flyer?
“But we have to keep warm,” Jake pleaded as he dropped a pile of blankets on the couch.
Amy wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and flushed the toilet quickly before her mother asked questions.
Ricky checked his mailbox everyday at just before noon, rain or shine.