Friday, September 27, 2019

12,144. THE OLD MAN AT CARSTON ACRES

THE OLD MAN AT 
CARSTON ACRES
Sometimes you can't get out of
the way, and you just fall. That
old guy, luckily, feel right into his
chair. He seemed to have three eyes,
which is perfect vision of a sort.
He didn't even flinch; just stayed
there sitting, with the Autumn 
leaves falling around  him and,
here and there, a few apples
dropping from the dimpled
old tree he'd sat beneath.

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