The World – According to Me! I came into this world as a ‘blue baby’. Now, I never took the time to figure out just
The chill in the air and the darkness prevailed in the little town, and they searched everywhere for a place to rest their weary bodies.
Desperate Days of Winter The soul of man must feel the season of death, those December days and nights when the body’s joints stiffen and
“Ma, Pa wants to seeya down at the barn…” “Ma, didn’t ya heah me? Pa wants to seeya down at the barn?” “Ma, stop staring
My love for writing began at an early age with simple poetry and words. Those words conveyed some wistful thoughts or wishes, but writing has