Tag Archives: poem

Colleen Braved the Blackberry Briers to Dizzy Her Nose with the Heady Scent of Honeysuckle

Viola’s Best Friend Was Her Donkey Frank Sinatra

Maggie Would Have Gladly Erased Herself Into the Lushness of the Sunshine, the Flowers, the Trees

Sarah Frances Trapped In the Noonday Light

She Would Not Fear the Approaching Storm, But Share the Faith of the Sky

Though Somewhat Inappropriate, Kizzie Played Peek-a-Boo with the Congregants

This Was the Last Time the Girls Let Nancy Pick the Location for the Baptist Women’s Auxillary Autumn Picnic

Sarah Frances Was in a Dither, Unsure Whether to Head North or South