$12 from Main Street Rag Publishing
Poems about being me, well, sometimes it's not me. The past that's always present. We live in the moment but that moment owes much to our parents, grandparents and ancestors. Poems here remind us of our debt to the past.
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Photo taken at Beaufort, SC Fall Festival of Houses. One of my favorite SC events. It has been cancelled this year but returns in 2021.
the past is not kind
the past is faithless
the past won't leave us alone
A Night of Scary Stories
Words & Wine Halloween
Tuesday, Oct 20, 2020
I'll read a freaky story
along with authors
Get weird with us!
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Copyright Bonnie Stanard
A plantation owner and the slaves who tolerated or hated him...the unadorned Antebellum South.
Time Carries All Things Away