Ghost Troop Home Page April Fools Part 1
Beloved,
I have made camp in the woods some 50 yards from Louisiana Parish Road 155. The locals at the café where I dined say that rain is coming in, so I have the tent up nearby…
I’ve been finding heart-shaped notes from an
admirer. I’ve put them in the plastic bag
that holds a snapshot from a far drier place:
the Grand Canyon, there in the background on the day we made it from
The afternoon’s ride was cool, and tonight there will be a chill. The roadsides rolled along today over gentle hills, covered with wildflowers of every color. There were purples, oranges, pinks, yellows, blues and reds, flung across a canvass of green. Spring flourishes, but has not surrendered to the oppressive heat of summer. Take all this beauty and put in a frame of fragrant honeysuckle, then you would have a picture of my love for you…, and, I believe, of your love for me. We’re a natural tandem pair, Mrs. May.
Please give my love to the girl, the boy, the dog and the cat. I’ll be careful, for you are with me. I love you, Eric.