No, but still, a step out of my life into someone else's.
At Aldi's parking lot I'd gotten a call from a loved one. Couldn't miss it but didn't want to sit in the car or go in the store. Instead I went walking the perimeter hoping for some treasure. No money did I find, but a neat, concise grocery list. Pippi, I think, would have been pleased.
Dinner? Special one? Usual one? A date? A solitary meal? Who knows but I took a minute to enjoy wondering.
Message in the Grass
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