“Mom Always Say’s…” (Poem)

"Mom Always Say's..." (Poem) "Hustle your Bustle!  You don't want to be late for school!" my mom would emphasize, or... "Don't let the bed bugs bite", as I lay my head down at night... "Gee, mom... Thank's for the fright." Moms unique phrases used all throughout my life, ring true to this day and each and... Continue Reading →

“What Remains” (Poem)

  "What Remains" (Poem)   Beneath the shade of the rustic sycamore,  the glistening of gold reflecting off the placid pond of peacefulness holds memories so dear. My fingers trace over the weathered bark, engraved initials etched within a heart from many years passed; Alone, somewhere in a hidden memory, descends one single tear.   ... Continue Reading →

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