Eeksy-Peeksy

augury doggerel

Thursday, February 26, 2004

Boxcars

When I come home, the kid is listening to Miles Davis playing "Summertime" on repeat as she builds a train from cartons. The woman needs her back scratched. I'm not allowed to eat anything good, but I've got a package of books from Austria. The song is still playing when it's bedtime.

And her ma is good-looking.

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