I was thinking about you when they said Rita was going to Galveston. Steve - take cover. Evacuate. I am telling you, in the 25 years I've lived in Florida, the hurricanes have not been as big and mean as the ones that have come through this year and last. These are BIG AND BAD storms. So really, I wish you would go inland. Great poem. ~ Sara
In a post-coup America, an Illinois farm boy is drawn into the resistance by his brother's death. Captured, he is given a choice: betray his friends, or the girl he loves will be lobotomized.
South Baltimore serves as the backdrop for this gripping story of three brothers leading very different lives but joined forever by the secrets of a painful family past.
Great poem.
strong flow here
well done
Love TINKA
I pray it stays away and you have a good day!
Eileen