We were locked out;
Emil forgot his phone somewhere.
Locksmith forgot his tools.

Strong winds but
little rain, the poor and the
homeless suffer just the same.

There are manymen
OF STEAL in our country.
My God save us.

At eighty-two I want to
be independent but
I can’t do it.

A plant I bought in Greenbelt
is now a shrub.
Glad it is back in my bedroom.