BY THE GRACE OF GODby Dale Hudgins Copyright 2001-2003All rights reserved.No part of this poem may be reproduced in any form without written consent of the author.
Five years old, I remember well,The laughter, toys and such,Happiness, was mine for a while,‘Till seven years of my life, passed me by,I was luckier than most, been told,But, would prefer it most, if the sun never rose,
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Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into