One on the opposite side of the earth from the sun we find the big wide orb in june plum ridiculed that rhyme but surely not this old art the ad man and his wife nay chah worked long and hard in their hardscrabble cabin over by arizona subsisting on cold corned beef white bread and hash being paid small retainers month by month for consultancy in cash focus grouping till their ears bled discovering way back before the fifties what we hokey humans prefer the aston-o-shine-a-matic-bliss this Two they shared the sixteenth the eighteenth the twenty-first birthday the prom a lot more in between e and fuji new years babies i lay the facts before you wishing i knew more pushing a stroller round the neighborhood one day two decades back we ran into daniel fujimoto half japanese-american and his mother erin of kansas we tried a babysitting co-op which didn't work so well they moved not far but we lost touch in high school suddenly there he was again now gay happy to come over to our girl-crowded house he went north for college made what they called a gesture we gathered round he took a job enrolled at community college workedon his facebook page you can see two of them with drinks in martini glasses
wearing funny hats smiling for the camera first of this year flowers are wilting in this week's heat but young folk still go out dancing on thursday he killed himself David Ritchie, Portland, Oregon