Unchained and a Spoonful of Gin by Carol Lynn Stevenson Grellas
Unchained and a Spoonful of Gin by Carol Lynn Stevenson Grellas Folding the skeletons one by one I pack them tight for storage inside their plastic coffins. Legs twisted and bent, arms tucked just right for another long year of slumber. It’s time for the cornucopia and ornamental trees while old bones without names…