Hopes, a dark poem shared just because

Hopes, a dark poem shared just because

A tenacious, invasive cold-flu that slammed me in early January slowed me way down. Then there’s the new political landscape in the U.S.A. to contend with, which I, along with many others, have found truly disturbing. I’m feeling much better now, but I was...

Where the cash came from

This is a rewrite of a story I posted last year titled “Blood Flows.” Where the Cash Came From By Laura McHale Holland A lanky, young mother arches protectively around her baby boy on the motel room bed as freezing rain pelts the window. The boys fever...

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