Monthly Archives: May 2011

Lines

He pulls the string and knots it, pulling out the striped stake taken from the croquet set. She squats at the end, eying the line, this time tightly gripping the stake. He grabs his hoe and begins cutting through the … Continue reading

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The Pie

The rhubarb leaves, ruffled fans waving from rosy fingers, signal his daughters like marine flags on the ship, to man the battle stations of piedom. From childhood, they watched him head to the garden after work, in dress shoes, shirt … Continue reading

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