tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-855012732105426889.post7496525701361002184..comments2024-03-06T13:33:02.824-08:00Comments on poetry bites: FrameKit Kennedyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04680775609980451495noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-855012732105426889.post-62730514767987723892014-09-17T12:39:05.495-07:002014-09-17T12:39:05.495-07:00Circles on the seawall, they ate the chili prepare...Circles on the seawall, they ate the chili prepared the night before. It was quiet on the boulevard then, before the sun came up. The music from the cafe was jazzy, and small boats were beginning to launch for the day's catch. I didn't realize then that her father had just been jailed.<br /><br />from Atmospherics, sg in sf, 2014Susan E. Gangelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11089529481292723290noreply@blogger.com