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WHERE THERE IS SADNESS, JOY

She began to talk to me of times of JOY. She spoke of happy things and times and places. 
Upon leaving, I said,
”See you when you come home”.
“Ok honey”, she said

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PEARL HARBOR

Tenth Grade English Composition  1951 Mary Anne Whitchurch December 7, 1941  On a cold, grey morning when the fog had yet to rise; The seagulls made a flutter  like a bird of paradise. The waves were as a rose vine  coils in an arbor, Thus began the day   Japanese bombed PEARL HARBOR. The sun […]

VIEW FROM MY PORCH SWING

The View From My Porch Swing 1996 Through the years I’ve watched our trees that never seem to change. Across the road, where once our sons and neighbor children came to play on stubby fields of meadow grass, there grow trees and underbrush so high no pathways show. Even now, those boys and girls seem […]

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