The Lesher Center let out at once.
Locust Street became a reception.
Daily Smile
All smilesWalnut Creek BART said the train was boarding.
The platform and I had different definitions of now.
Treat Boulevard had a gap in traffic.
It closed with a sense of humor.
Ygnacio Valley Road showed me three green lights.
I am still talking about it.
I walked Locust Street for one errand.
Downtown had a different count.
A cyclist rang a bell on the Iron Horse Trail.
I stepped aside like I had been expecting a parade.
The walk around Heather Farm was peaceful.
Until the geese called a meeting.
I told people I live near Pleasant Hill.
They asked which one. I said the one with the traffic light.
The library said my book was ready.
It had been ready since the last time I promised to read more.
My neighbor’s lawn stayed green all summer.
He says it’s native. I think the native is a hose.