One-Hand Solitaire
We were summer’s lost souls at the picnic table, sipping beer, smoking joints while someone fired up the bar-be-que. I was the quiet girl. You were the one who made people laugh. We met over cards, Hearts, Oh Hell, and Crazy-Eights with variations. You taught me One-Hand Solitaire. You taught me other things, too, about hands. Your hands, my hands,… Read more →