They shot the cheese cake.
High heels,
Eye-liner,
Battle-ship,
Village people,
Purple tortoises
Yelling,
The light of day,
Grey,
The road,
Dim,
Muddy,
Single lane,
Wet,
Pools reflecting torch-light,
Forest in sillouette,
Trees in moonlight,
Going home now,
Finished now,
Homeward bound.
For Betty Valdez-Ogembo
♦♦*photo* – self♦♦
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