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I am not a Poet

Why do we feel such a desperate need to “connect” and “identify” with people around us. Sometimes it’s with people upon whom we have...

Writing Writers who Write

Yesterday, I ran a giveaway/launch for my children’s book, Prodigal Fox. Here are a few thoughts about the making of the book....

The Choke

Summertime in Georgia, summertime in Georgia. The dry flies underlay a scratching rhythm to the sweet melodies of the mourning doves or...

Honey Fox

A Humorous True Tale of Terror in a Southern Chicken Coop Daddy worked as a firefighter most of my life. His shift was a 24/48, which...

23.5

It's Not All Green Pastures and Still Waters The Lord is my shepherd; I shall want only for Him. He leads me in dry valleys, beside empty...

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