she was the next lane over so she wouldnt
know he was hustling through the parking lot to get ahead of her to make a
considerationdiscernment of that which was leading the parade
DO NOT BE a majorette dolled glammed maxxed doneup the fuck to hell and back
nearly silent he breathed her a Thank you
wet catfud blackeyed peas green split peas other dried legumes were reasons for stopping jalapenos yams mushrooms celery carrots garlic frozen chopped okra edamame
he had gone off the reservation
she took her culinary esthetics use of of
course she would all women are
witches cooking with spices and herbs with her when she left
we all take things with us but nothings more heartbreaking heartrendering when death not only takes our
people but their unrepeatable inapproachable talents contributions
nothing to assess
like smelling in a breeze a thousand miles at sea the scent of unturned earth and jungle