Monday, September 27, 2010

The Vine That Ate The South

We found our way up to the cabin in the dark last night.
A little scary.
(This isn't it. This is what I found on my morning walk. Kudzu.)
The power was out until two seconds after
Gene singed his eyebrows lighting the gas grill in the dark.
There was a flash of the grill igniting and then suddenly full power.
This morning there has been a bird outside screeching in the rain.
We don't know who.

2 comments:

Jennifer said...

the crazy person honking and waving you on lincolnway while you were walking the dogs in baugo was me!

Charmi said...

I was wondering who that was! I guess I'm kind of distinctive walking my dogs.