Mytwosentences 154

He was a stout man with thick fingers who willingly engaged your ear, although following his hackneyed conversation style was akin to skipping alongside Dorothy through an endless field of soporific poppies.

With a great big beer belly that was kept snuggly in place by faded green suspenders, the grizzled ex-landscaper could be seen almost every morning tending to his retirement project while periodically sipping from an oversized mug of coffee.

(Photo: Edward Roads)

Written by Edward Roads 

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36 thoughts on “Mytwosentences 154

  1. Coffee in the oversized mug? Hmmm. Glad you have returned and are entertaining with your two cents/sentences. Your photos are inspiring too. Entering the winding brick walkway, I was lost in thought and words for poetry entered my mind. Thanks for today’s enjoyable visit. Best in 2017!

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