Sunday, February 8, 2015

Look at All Those Roses



LOU



            Here were jealous of the rose house –



One of those conflicts between two silent mood






Return from a week-end



Lou’s smart little monkey face
                                                                            she was
Just opening her mouth to risk one further remark





“Oh my goodness” she said,




                                    she had a plan read





                                                            Why should a house
wait?


                                                                                                “Leave
your wife here,” she said. “Then she can have tea.”




                                                                   - her idea of love was
adhesiveness . . . . Knowing


                                    aring out with unhappy eyes.




            A girl of about thirteen lay, flat as a board


                        Flat horizons
Lying their

                                                                        She’s lying down because







                                                           Men will suffer a certain
look in animal’s eyes, but not in women’s eyes



                       he will lose his way.




                                                    When she is not working she rides
home.”
                                                                                                           
                                                       
                            



                                “I never eat tea, thank you,”


He put his hand on

                                                      You’re well out of that, my girl,




















From "Dear John" series.


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