Walking up the hill May 29, 2017May 20, 2017 ~ Rachel McAlpine You walked up the hill as usual unusual. The heavy leg like a ship with a screw in tow wouldn’t go. The stiff upper hip from thigh more high One more step, leg too long, hang on. Try. Try. Try. pic and poem by rachel mcalpine cc-by-2.0 Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...