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Camic Hole It is possible, when traveling through the lesser known regions of the Western New York country side, for a driver or two, distracted by ..

Loneliness

A Poem by Pester D. Finches

Loneliness Rain drops, hot summer days spent in the woods, Not a care in the world, not a worry in the brain, When the birds sang their sweet me..

Cherry Pit

A Poem by Pester D. Finches

Cherry Pit If you swallow a cherry pit, My grandfather told me, It will stay in your stomach, Never leave, until you die. So maybe that is the ..

The Hermit

A Poem by Pester D. Finches

The Hermit To the one who kept the universe alone: Whose blackened eyes have seen the century, Black and grey, flung against shadows on the wall,..