Category Archives: serial

poetry published in serial linked parts

into the

When people you love are hurting, nothing seems enough. (#1008) Continue reading

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that man

I was on the other side of this meeting in 1945, and it was just as strange to me. (#1007) Continue reading

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singing by the kettle

Our barbershop quartet, Acapellics Anonymous, volunteered to sing at the Salvation Army kettle in a grocery store today. A few thoughts. (#1006) Continue reading

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