When I First Touched Ernie’s Moon Rock
— Mary Lou Taylor We were at a party. Eighth grade reunion. Ernie was married to Pat. I had married Jack. The party was at Hector’s. We all brought food. Ernie, Hector, Ben and Paul let Jack join the...
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—Judy Sandretto I lived my life in a tiny box with walls no one could see. When I finally found a way out you helped me with my new life and I loved you for that. Even though we rarely saw each other...
View ArticleSomething You Didn’t Mean To Do
— Vicki L. Harvey I know you didn’t mean to leave The memory of people that came and went in our lives flash through me from time to time The ghost of our favorite places appear and waves of sadness...
View ArticleIn Mary’s Garden
— Lesa Medley In Mary’s garden a soft wind blows, flowers and herbs bloom and grow. A kitty named Desi sleeps coiled in a corner in the sun, one paw wrapped over her face. She’s hoping you don’t see...
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