The back alley was behind
the old mill village houses.
She paced around the back
alley waving her hands high
in the air,, bending arms
over fence screaming..She
ran down the alley screaming
screaming at what she seen.
Get back here your crazy or
you'll go back to. ( brices )..
her head was swirling back
and forth yelling words not
understood,, her body bending
back and forth. She reached
the steps to the mill village
house.. Miss. Willard was
crazy,, her mind was not of
this world,, her son pulls her
by the arm into the house
she set down still mumbling
words to a bowl of soup..
The words she spoke no one
could understand as her head
bowed forward and fell into
the bowl of soup. Dead....
R