Poetry Friday: Nine Eleven Morning Memory
September 11, 2001 You were in my arms, my baby boy, being rocked to sleep as a five day old needs: warm, sleepy, and safe in your loving human cradle.…
Tag: American Experience
The Front Porch
Today, our front porch was cleaned, as I was expecting a guest. The front porch is only a small spot, taking up a square of five feet by five feet. It…
Remembering 9/11
Today’s post will be somewhat brief. Primarily, because there is not much to be said except we must never forget what happened on September 11, 2001. The Alan Jackson song…
