Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading →

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THINK OF ME

Easy to forget the poor and desperate in this world. We can’t forget them. Sometime the poor is near. A neighbor or a friend without proper food and shelter.

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