Robin Hawke


Barbershop
December 8, 2011, 3:28 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

Five or six men waited for the leather chair. The hours they whittled with straw voices. In turn, each, a little stiff, a little tired, bent his head.

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I have been there…..

Comment by wcdameron

I’ve looked through the window.

There are still a few barbershops here…

Comment by Robin Hawke




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