After voting, I got a coffee and went to a pond that is very close to my house. I took photographs, drank coffee and passed a few joggers. My eyes kept filling up and one passerby looked at me sympathetically like I was a widow. No, I said. I’m happy. Truly.
©Pat Coakley 2008
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