Found my winter coat, didn’t realize I’ve been here since February. Seen some climate change come and go. In a round about way, kinda sorta & somewhat, not intentionally that’s for sure, you’ll came on this walk, this long walk with me. Sharing her stories hearing her voice, be it laughter or cussing.
In her ancient voice not long ago, ” if you like to know country, listen to Willie Neslon”.
She liked Willie.
She wouldn’t have been frontline, she’d be there waiting if you needing something to eat or patch you up and before you left again, you’d be calling her ma to. Ole ratdog has been looking for her, thinks she hiding on him, was explaining to the ratdog, that’s just the way it is, dog there’s music for that to
She wasn’t afraid to get her hands dirty
Her fridge was like a bulletin board
I have stuff to take care of and some things I have to do come’on dog
One child left to carry on