It's Our Secret, Tricia
Where do I begin ~ my memory fails me all the time
I just shake my head although sometimes I do scare myself
but it's truly hard to top the story I heard last week
about my friend who folded her laundered undies neatly
then placed them diligently on a shelf in her fridge
before proceeding to prepare dinner
Read on air by invitation ~ June 23, 2021 'WORDS & MUSIC'
AP: Honorable Mention 2021, Front Page Pick 2025
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