She was across the table
rambling on, as go her
conversations, directing some
questions to her husband—
and in between all that,
mentioned they had thought
of planning sea scatterings
(just as my mother had
arranged) but, instead, bought
two cemetery plots in Portland
and was I going to have some
pumpkin pie for dessert?
My post in exactly 55 words written for, Friday Flash 55.
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