My Sister-in law’s Cat by Helen Ohlson I’m sleeping with my sister-in-law’s cat on the side of a mountain deep in Georgia while I wait for God to make up his mind Caught up in the still fog hanging from... Continue Reading →
Violin Girl by Helen Ohlson You once said I was a fine violin who just needed the right man to play me Wouldn’t you be surprised to learn I’m an orchestra playing all by myself In 2006, Helen Ohlson was... Continue Reading →
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