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A Mother, a Bride or a Mistress?

“Prolonged exposure to nature gives one a sort of grammatica pardo*, a wisdom of the soil.” ~ Jim Harrison,  from A Really Big Lunch The thoughts I have of Mother Nature are the same as God’s for us “Thoughts of good and not... Continue Reading →

A Dad’s Wedding Speech

(A father reads his letter to the groom) The first to embrace her was me The first to kiss her was me The first to care for her was me Still, I hope you will be the one  to accompany... Continue Reading →

A Bride-to-be

I am a man of means Searching for a bride She must be lean Never devour beans And know how to Animate me A handsome dowry I will bestow On a maiden such as this Her scent of white sweet... Continue Reading →

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