a quick walk through town. Empty streets, yards and shops. Reminds me of that 1950s movie “The Day the Earth Stood Still”. Just replace the martians with a horrible virus. After seeing that movie years ago, I remember having nightmares. Those nightmares have returned.
Woodstock, Vermont
Roger, originally from Brooklyn, NY, was stranded in Woodstock when his car broke down fifty years ago. He never left.
Roger lives with his dog, Pepe
and is one mean pickleball player.
in knowing that some things
remain the same
I’m a thief in the night
undercover
I steal secrets
at the 641
Licht Years 