Story Telling A poem by Ed Ahern Story Telling Oral family history is of its shifting nature blotched by secrets: misrememberings, overstatements, embellishments, and flat out lies. Those who still know will rarely admit that their cousin was a suicide;... Continue Reading →
Facebook Findings Press and like the number five. Jane the virgin on Twitter This spoon takes away the effects of the shakes When you get fresh sheets and you just shaved your legs. This dude spent eight years growing a... Continue Reading →
The Swamp Oak Balding leafage lets the eye slip through to scabrous bark that runs past rot holes hiding squirrels. Twisted branches contort around power lines, reaching upward and straining to recover grace. The tree sways toward a century it... Continue Reading →
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