I’ve just walked a half mile down the lake, to the landing in front of the local restaurant and pub. Continue reading
These essays are excerpts from a larger volume of the same name and address the need for that handy “how to” book all parents wish they had at such times as THE call from the school dance; the “This is 911 calling, are you the parent of…..”; “This is coach…..we’ll meet you at the emergency room.” Parents of risk-taking, ever-active children know of what I speak.
I know it will be spring When the geese take up and leave Yes, they’re beautiful graceful things Their droppings Continue reading
Spring is coming even to my narrow little valley I can tell because the post office is delivering seed Continue reading
~ I wonder what my son will think When he is old and gray Will he remember fiends from night Continue reading
I don’t know what the death of a child means – its purpose really – nor am I ready to Continue reading