descent of the Locusts

May 30, 2009

Saturday morning in beautiful Marietta Ohio, sippin dark roast and nibbling on a cinnamon roll. It’s quiet on the front porch of my victorian home. The brick street is still shiny with dew, across the street a family sets out their wares for, yet another, yardsale. Along they come, on the prowl and attack, Grams and Pa, rattling pickups, the “Yard Sale Locusts”.

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One Response to “descent of the Locusts”

  1. Ha! Nice imagery. I can hear ’em comin’ now…

    Kimberly
    http://kbkeilbach.blogspot.com

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