Sunday, January 03, 2010

Sunday evening writing

On Sunday evening
Oklahoma memories
Grandma and Grandpa

For some reason, memories of Grandma and Grandpa Newland are foremost in my mind. I remember watching Grandpa setting at the kitchen table rolling his cigarettes. He would sit at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee and rolling cigarettes. While Grandpa was rolling the cigarettes, Grandma was washing dishes.

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