YOUR STORY MATTERS.
WE ALL HAVE A STORY.
Ah…Poetry. By Ken Parsons.
Down in Raisin Arm last Saturday,
late in the afternoon,
Cecil's wife was getting hangry,
he's got to feed her soon.
He suggested fish and chip but she was having none of that.
She had decided they must diet,
they're eating too much fat.
Story Makers. Authors. Inspiration.
As little Ivy sat in the shallows of the lake, she became mesmerized by the sparkling water flowing over her legs, reflecting and refracting the warm sun’s bright rays.
Poetry. Inspiration. Voyage by Anna TJ.
Propped out front
Posed toward the sea
Juts a veiled figurehead
Public and put on
Promoting and pretending
Without perceptive knowing
