BlogHide Resteemscerberus65 (25)in robot • 8 years agoIt didn't look like Rosie...My friend and I stood at the counter of our local purveyor of fine fast foods. I was talking to a person behind the counter about whether to add extra cheese to my cheeseburger. From the corner of…cerberus65 (25)in poem • 8 years agoTimeWalking, wandering glades and glens, feet bare and black with dirt. Millennia of lives and deaths forming the soil that clings to me, Like hitchhikers across time.