you found a little dog huddling in a fox’s den (the sound might have been a siren it might have been the whine of a table saw) leaves trembling all those shades of green, and red I pulled a package from the top of the closet my...
Read MoreOn this day, February 9th 2025, may we pray to the patron saint of football players, Luigi Scrosoppi, (1804-1884) chosen as ‘a good fit’ for the sport given his love of children, his joyful spirit and his extraordinary virtues...
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The definition of hell was being a woman in the 1700’s. I never thought about this until I read The Frozen River by Ariel Lawhon. This author pulls no punches regarding the severity of how women were disrespected, attacked and...
Read MoreRolf Westerling looked for a final time at the faces of his three children. They were gathered around his bedside, heads bowed as if nodding off, a sniff from his youngest, the nervous tick of his eldest’s perennial...
Read MoreWeak as all men, are How I long for her hug furtive as it is Weak as all men, are Why has these words lived in me? All the effort of so many days weak as all men, are Was it mother’s hold long gone weak as all men, are Come hold...
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