by Robert M. Katzman © 7/25/14  Early morning Driving east into the rising sun Steaming coffee fogging my window While awakening my senses I wipe my windshield with a rag And I see her An airy wooden house Pastel windows evoke San Francisco’s Painted ladies “For Sale” sign planted in her lawn Tall oaks stretching … Continue reading She was the Girl with the Band……by Robert M. Katzman