I GIVE YOU BACK
By Joy Harjo (Native American poet)
I release you, my beautiful and terrible
fear. I release you. You were my beloved… 318 more words
Around the time I was acquiring language, my mother worked as an aquatics director at a pool in Millis, Massachusetts. After she finished coaching the Glen Ellen swim team through their sets of free and fly, we would step down the small flight of stairs into the water together. 425 more words
Painted pine table for sale.
It comes with a bit of baggage. Lousie and I bought this table when we moved into our house in Clontarf. 692 more words