the delicate titter of a bird in the garden, squeak of brakes and whoosh of a truck, bell on my dogs collar tinkling as his paws click click on the wood floor, crunch,inside my head as I enjoy a tomato sandwich,gurgle of water from the bottle as I drink, a rumble in the distance, do not know the source. Thunder? A bird skipping on my patio cover,patter, click, patter, click, stop, patter, click. Plane roaring in the sky.
Joan DeCandia jdecandia@msn.com USA
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