A Churchgoer Passes My Yard on Sunday Morning written by: Eric Robert Nolan @ericrnolan1   She seems smart and responsible, somehow. There’s assurance in her brisk and purposeful pace, passing in her bright Peach, trim and tailored suit. I see no sanctimony, only commitment to some task. There’s order all about her. I picture parishes of prompt accountants. She has an incongruity with my unordered lawn as she passes in Peach. The high and wild Green is how I ornament … Continue reading A Churchgoer Passes My Yard on Sunday Morning