A prose poem: For those of us who live a solitary life, whose senses are dulled by age, a scent at the bus stop can lift the day — If you’re brave enough to ask the...
Bus Stop Encounters
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Poetry
April is poetry month!
Like the creek not far from my home, the poems have been flowing! Not that they're always welcome, say if it's early morning and words fly into my head. Must I really...
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