Thursday, November 20, 2014

Outdoor Plumbing


 
 

 

 
 

 
I was so little my feet didn't even touch the floor
as a Sunday school kid visiting the outhouse.
Here's what I remember, though:
I did some deep, deep thinkin' on that seat.
Mostly about bees.
And wasps.
The ones that nested somewhere
down under the bench.
 


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