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Read Chapter #9: The Thirty-Nine Steps A pink and blue June morning found me at Bradgate looking from the Griffin…
One day I flew away And what did I see? Lamp posts plastered with election manifestos Crisping at the edges…
In shadows deep where doubts reside We feel the ache, we think with pride A dance of light and dark…
We are travelers on one spinning shore, Carved from clay by the same unseen hand. No crown was placed on…
Oh, dinky Mapwing butterfly, Fluttering through the black thorn rose bushes, Your wings tattered and frayed. How beautifully browned dried…
A man stood upon a railroad bridge in northern Alabama, looking down into the swift water twenty feet below. The…
I remember the days When I was young and full of life, Looking forward to early mornings. I used to…
Mr. Max Madison was sixty-one years old when he had that vicious thought. He wanted to open an account on…
Cold droplets of water fall from my face as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. The purple of…