Where indeed?! I remember at the ripe old age of sixteen telling my mother that when I was dead my corpse could be fed to hungry dogs - shock doesn't come close to describing her reaction!
bitterness takes an unforgiving heart
I never knew the harmful depths of this Joy stealer till
earlier this year, it's great to set the captive
inside ourself free from negative poison
and as your wealth of visuals confirm
do it before the concrete angel of the grave...
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
Ron
Regis
I never knew the harmful depths of this Joy stealer till
earlier this year, it's great to set the captive
inside ourself free from negative poison
and as your wealth of visuals confirm
do it before the concrete angel of the grave...
Love's Bounty & Tender Heart
Vickie
budd
Your coffin reigned with silk,
Your ego crown now gone,
Was it worth it?
So sadly, so many today would still answer 'yes' - the rest of the world be damned.