By Grace E. Reed | Poetry
I am sorry I handed you food and gave a choice between fish and...
North America
September 20th
By Frances James | Poetry
A sky so blue you could dip a pen into it- fading toward evening...
A sky so blue you could dip a pen into it- fading toward evening...
War
By James G Piatt | Poetry
How Do you read an elegy for a soldier that was never written, or...
How Do you read an elegy for a soldier that was never written, or...
I Often Wonder
By James G Piatt | Poetry
I often wonder, When will men give up Their avarice and petty Ways? When...
I often wonder, When will men give up Their avarice and petty Ways? When...
Ebur
By Marilyn Bradley | Poetry
It’s here, to the river, they come, to play, spray and water the little...
It’s here, to the river, they come, to play, spray and water the little...