Many photos and memories seemed to be put away like that. I started writng a poem about a black and white photo of my dad and never did finish it. I'm currently going thru picture alblums, boxes, and putting pictures into large Gallon size clear plastic bags , to seperate them . I hope to make a family photo elbum for each of my children , complete with old family pictures from the past to the present. Its quite an undertaking. I want to have it done by Xmas. time will tell...M
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.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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Be always safe,
Karen