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Donations come full circle

Memories and other thoughts

Poem one of many to make my story

Part II

Another Sonnet

A Villanelle

Another in the series

In the abandoned asylum; The air is so cold I am numb. The moon’s rays are the only light, Oh Lord please protect me this night. Hearing ..

Shaking and shuddering I walk inside The office seems preserved throughout time The implements of the doctor’s sickness do not hide Scattered..

An experiment