"....like an old skinny goose...."
THE LOST GREEN BEAN
That day
while sitting
at my writing place
B.E. bro't me a sack
of nice fresh
green beans.
to clip off the ends
with the rugged Fiskars...
and snap ...
(like my mama did
a thousand times)
Now
my being a fast and
efficient green-bean-person,
beans and pieces
were flying everywhere....
clipped ends were abundant,
and ah....
Suddenly, as if from nowhere
a big nice green bean
went a'flying out
from somewhere
and
It simply disappeared.
A search of my neat
and pristine
writing area, after
sweeping up snapped-
ends... turned up nothing.
Oh, it is awful to waste
food...lo-cal food
to boot...but that bean
was gone!
Today
it turned up...my
lost much-searched-for
green bean
in a never-looked place.
In my bookshelf
on the spine
of a Faulkner
butlike an old skinny goose.
my bean, lost
for two. weeks...
was inedible---
It had shriveled...
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MIL
14 SEPTMBER 18
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