Kneeling in aisle three,
in front of the red hots,
colored sugars and non-pareils
reading their labels
and shopping price,
I did not know what I wanted
until a stranger with a dark beard
and brown coat walked around me
and said in a soft, smiling voice,
“I forgive you.”
Oy! Whatta plot twist! Which store was this? I need forgiveness, too.
Your comment tickles me! It happened in the City Market in south Montrose
What a sweetness it was
Xo r
From: “comment-reply@wordpress.com” Reply-To: Date: Sunday, December 21, 2014 at 12:20 AM To: Rosemerry Trommer Subject: [A Hundred Falling Veils] Comment: “Isn’t That What We All Want?”
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The critical word is “until”…..one must read carefully!