Halloween Jane

She was a different kind of woman, The way she shuffled the aisles, And yet, I remember thinking this, “It is not a time for smiles.” Her raven hair, long and stringy, Cascaded down to her hips, Her eyes were dark and piercing, She had a snarl upon her lips, She kept to herself and […]

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Choppin’ Cotton

Choppin’ Cotton     A chance for self-respect comes but a few times during a lifetime and I have to seize those moments and choose the way I want to be. Once that decision is stamped indelibly on my heart, there is no turning back, nor would I ever want to change. Long ago as […]

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