Rows I Sat In
Watched the tiny girl in the next row
as she was lovingly tended
by both of her grandparents.
I came home satisfied
I’d heard the message.
One Thanksgiving Night
After eating too much
A gang of us went to a SF Comedy Club.
The guy behinds us kept laughing
Too loud, heckling the comic on stage
I look around It was Robin Williams
He went on stage and did a set
Then sat back down
Margo Rody Tuesday Tryout ask for Comic Relief “Comic strips are structured like poems. Each window is a stanza; they have a beginning a middle and an end; somewhere between the beginning and the end there is a turn towards the end. More important, is that the good ones convey some truth about the world, or people, or life, in a very few words and images”
I had wanted to tell both of these stories and today’s challenge gave me the forum. Thanks Margo.