Writings

I wrote This one was for a older lady on a fixed income and the money off a paper route.

I met her on a hot July day at a Wendy's looking for money for a cold drink.

I paid for her drink  she said thank you and I though nothing more about it.

She showed up a couple of days later at my work with a little Debbie's snack cake that looked like

it had been in her pocket for a couple of days.

She wanted me to have it.

This one is about new life fresh and young not wanting to wait  to be old enough to drive a car drink ect.

 and for my late grandfather.