One young, one old- their jobs were done; God called to the: "Come Home!" Down here we're weak, but we'll be strong, all in our Savior's Love, Then 'grandma Jill'- she also left to meet family above.
Looking for the poems across the fair is a fun scavenger hunt if you know to look for them. I got excited entering new buildings and looking around for the next poem. I knew ahead of time to keep an ...
Written in much more flowery verse, last November's poem was supposed to be "about love." It speaks of galactic blazes and uses the term "cosmic" repeatedly, lending it more advanced vocabulary ...