“Who do we have here?”, the man asked me as I walked with my grandson on the hiking trail behind … More
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Grandma and My Best Friend
I can’t begin to tell you how much I loved my Grandma! When I was young, she was my best … More
The Rebel Moon
The moon stabs darkness, rebelling the change to black. The wounds bleed bright stars. My response to Ronovan Writes … More
A Quiet Morning
The faucet at the kitchen sink is dripping again. Hmm, I thought we fixed that! It’s amazing how loud it … More
Grammy Writes 