Sunday, March 29, 2009

mail order farm bride

she sat down at the wide plank table with it many empty chairs
her work boots by the door still dripped from the morning chores
the fire stoked up to take chill off the icy emptiness
the coffee pot steaming its deep dark satisfaction
the pad of paper, the ready pen
the many things that could not possibly be said

she started:

wanted
woman wants another
sexy hardworking compassionate strong ethical rascal

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