![]() ![]() I shared a story he had written entitled, Miss Ruby.Īs I read the story by Cynthia Bond and met Ephram, I realized that my vision of Spencer matched the personality of the male main character. When I first saw the title of this book, I immediately thought of a story by my dear online friend, Spencer Turnage, who I still miss after his death. Stools outside P & K.They had all watched, Lanoline and then slip her feet, one by oneīut instead, with each passing year.he satĪlongside the crowd of men parked on their Soapy water, cream them with sweet oil and Nothing more than to put each tired sole in his Take it and walk away with her acres of legsĬarrying her, while Miss P said, "You come onīack tomorrow, Ruby Bell, and help me outĮphram Jennings had watched this for eleven The brown sack filled with steaming yeast bread. Of her door and say, "Honey, can you see if IĮphram watched Ruby stare past her but take Proprietor of the store, walk nonchalantly out P & K Market, stand pillar still, her rain cloudīody shaking. ![]() Ought to have been then five steps away from Seen her walking like she had some place she She'd turned the corner in view of the two. Hands over the crust of her hair each day before He had seen her wipe the spittleįrom her jerking lips, run her still beautiful ![]() Since she'd returned to Bell land in 1965. Passing like a haint through the center of town ![]()
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