Tag Archives: Mt. Vernon
What do I listen to? It all depends in summer, with the windows open, I listen to the street The harrumph of garage trucks beep-beeping delivery trucks 4-wheeled rap blasting air brakes of the Pink line bus – murmur of … Continue reading
Last week, flowers – red and white vinca – were planted beneath the curbside tree. Come Sunday morning, they were not. Someone had pulled them out and left them, roots upturned to die. Who would do this to a flower? … Continue reading
Went out this morning and bought a baguette My neighborhood allows such pretty pretense – the young ones all dressed for a street scene in Paris or Soho. French bakery, and Dragon Elegant and funky cheerfully collide.
Walking down Charles at the corner of Franklin a guy 4o-ish tan leather jacket spattered with red (too light to be blood) needed money to get his car from the parking deck. “Sorry. Gave all my change to a guy … Continue reading
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Nipper was a good old dog he never bit nobody he just listens to his master’s voice go ’round and ’round and ’round Nipper sits atop the Maryland Historical Society in Baltimore faithfully watching over the corner of Park Ave … Continue reading