kitchen of the double-wide 6th Street in Marysville. with the wood-paneled walls becoming suddenly aware that. the voice in my head. was mine.,
Horsey keep your tail up. Horsey keep your tailup. Horsey keep your tailupkeep the sun out of my eyes
kissed JAW in an El Camino down by. the river. in Marysville. my grandparents lived there, too., cannot. remember series of digits or jokes. but. remember being angry. when my grandmother would. sing.
Horsey keep your tail up. Horsey keep your tailup. Horsey keep your tailupkeep the sun out of my eyes.
remember being. with the horse. breathing horse dust rubbing my cheek. against his horse nose like velvet .whispers., plucking. daisies., one. at a. time. singing he loves. me. he loves me. not. and
Horsey keep your tail up. Horsey keep your tailup. Horsey keep your tailupkeep the sun out of my eyes.
