Have been reading and enjoying Mary Oliver.
October now and dry and still; nothing special going on.
Quiet ... Reading an old McMurtry to enjoy again.
The book takes me back and I’m thinking of friends.
Where are my Rome faces and friends? Scattered I imagine.
people I don’t know but recognize when we pass.
today in ohio i see the stillness on the street.
i remember home at Rome
on the side, near the front of the Cancelleria.
sunny and warm. no jacket necessary.
home at Rome.
life soup
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