Sand Pies

August 30th, 2009

By Dwight Allen

It is late August, and I am on my porch, musing, drifting off, taking note of the beetles that are eating the hibiscus that the cats will eat when the weather turns cold and I have to bring it inside, hearing my daughter sing as she makes sand pies. In fact, the pie she has prepared just for me is ready to eat. Excuse me while I dig in.

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