Ronald Hull....Your last sentence is very interesting....What child doesn't like writing on wet cement....Outside my apartment are several sections of sidewalk where writing there names in wet cement was just too irresistible for several neighborhood children over the years....
In our neck of the woods, those motorists who slow down to gawk at everything that happens alongside the road and impede traffic, we call them "rubber necks."
Under Amber Skies, written by author and poet Jill Eisnaugle, is a wonderful collection of rhyming poetry guaranteed to please every reader. In this, her second book, she writes of new friendships kindled, as well as old friendships solidified. She g
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
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.
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Don't step in or write on the wet cement.
Ron