NaPoWriMo 040415: Sipsy

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Fried Green Tomatoes At the Whistle Stop Cafe, Fannie Flagg

I knew the love that woman had was something deep woods

It was something that was taken for granted, but everyone understood.

You do not cross that line between what is wrong and what is good

Not without the skillet in hand bouncing off that head of blood.

I knew the love that woman had was something a thief would rue

It was something everyone claimed to not know, but we already knew.

When she looked into my eyes before that blow bid Frank his adieu

I grinned and nodded approval at her, because a mother’s love is true.

3 comments on “NaPoWriMo 040415: Sipsy

  1. B.R.Marsten says:

    This was very good. Economical, too. You said a lot and gave a great many images in but a few words. Impressive.

  2. Jane K says:

    “You do not cross that line between what is wrong and what is good

    Not without the skillet in hand bouncing off that head of blood.”

    Brilliant imagery. When lines are crossed between good and wrong the web is re woven and consequences will follow.

  3. Rev. Linda Looney says:

    😊

    Sent from my iPad

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