Prison.
Dust in a sunbeam...
A cell less gray.
Coon hound.
Far off, a whistle.
One ear lifts.
Old lady...
Kicked her ass out!
Now lonesome.
Next door...
My hound dog squats.
Neighbors howling!
Food bar.
We bust a gut.
Now, burping.
Wal-Mart.
She tweaks a curler.
Bra strap falls.
Reclinin' cheer.
My wife gets up...
Mine. All mine.
