The Widow and the Hamburger

I can’t be expected to remember his privates—a pink head or yellow head. She wipes cream off of his face and I thought, I like his haircut now. She needs to take out whiskers. I don’t see why any opportunity can’t be taken to do something beautifully. I look for people to admire and she is one person.

I have on Billy’s robe. The robe is filthy.

I saw his penis.

She wiped shaving cream off of his face. Those two never helped the poor because they were too poor.

Sometimes he sat near her, but tried to get away if she tried to greatly entertain him.

People say the dog lay on its back, some blood near its tail.

Their house has plain bricks painted red and a shaded porch. They set their table with a cloth and the dishes and the cups—they kept them dashing off through the empty space.

If she had worried about money all the time, she’ll have much more money.

For instance, your wishes are fulfilled and the dream comes true.

It is a great pleasure to be in a fascinating group.