
I don’t know if anybody else does this, but, sometimes when it’s been a very long day, my mind just kind of does its own thing. The other night I was walking along to my spot. It was late, and I was tired; very tired. Anyway, I glanced up and happened to see this sign on a building: United Movement.
Immediately, Communal Outhouse comes to my mind. I thought, “Now, can’t you just see that one? Four or five people on “the bench” in the outhouse; all at the same time…Oh, man! You throw a good pot of chilli or some bad burritos into the mix…well, that sure would put a new spin on that thing they call “The Wave.”
Love you from Cafe du Mondeiu
Copyright by Marina Morrison (aka) Eden Stillwater, May 17, 2019


He said He’s going to rise after three days…I wonder if He’ll ask me if the eggs are kosher. Of course they are! They’re not deviled yet…