Throughout my life they have been my narrators Sitting on power lines and rooftops as they caw And quietly flap their wings as I walk at night My story would…
I am hiding upstairs. Why? Because it’s Halloween and I have a maniacal dog who attacks the door every time the doorbell rings and, because, I hate Halloween. It’s true.…
In honor of my mom, Sue Strother. One of mom’s favorite Psalms and Christian songs started with “You have turned my mourning into dancing, Lord.” She sang that song every…