My friend Elizabeth Hawkins stops in at Bacon today to talk about a book she calls a…
I take a lot of comfort in my yard, where the wildflowers and weeds bloom as cheerfully…
I’m just going to get out of the way this morning and let guest writer Mary Raymond…
Today’s poem is brought to you from three graveyards, a hymnal, and a free-range rooster.
In the season of blood red tulips and purple splotched petunias from Kroger,
I hope you’ll enjoy this poem as much as I did. As the poet asks – What…