i sat in the sun…

by dishpantheism

i sat in the sun and wrote a bit today. the grey cat sat under the crook of my knees and purred. i could hear an airship passing but could never sight it in the sky. swallows tumbled overhead. meadowlarks were singing. the day was gorgeous.

yesterday i helped father cut wood. the wild peonies are blooming. i picked three stems. they smell so good. father and i sat on our hams and chewed the fat as well.
wellidy. listen to the meadowlarks sing.
Scott Streit
Scott Streit