Saturday, March 24, 2018

How Long?

For twelve years I never picked up a crumb. Not once did I have to lean over for a wayward peanut shell or an ice cube that slipped away. Now I drop a cracker and it just rests on the kitchen floor and my heart breaks.

The windows in the back of my car are smudged and the back seat is covered with fur. I don't know if I'll ever be able to clean it up.

1 comment:

  1. Love you Ronny. I can only imagine how you miss Jamaica. I have a week off for the first time in 2 years. I’m going to spend a lot if it outdoors w Snoopy. Cuz he and I ain’t getting younger. Hoping that broken heart heals. 🍀❤️