Gloriaby Merry B. Harris She is a nightingaleAnd I a starlingWho cannot sing as well.Her words have sweet sorceryOf their own making.Mine can cast no … Read More ›
Amateur Journals Collected by Jacob L. Warner and friends.
Gloriaby Merry B. Harris She is a nightingaleAnd I a starlingWho cannot sing as well.Her words have sweet sorceryOf their own making.Mine can cast no … Read More ›
Life’s Winding Pathby Maybelle Irene BurkePaw Paw, MI 49079 “Joe, we are doing so good here, why move to some place you know nothing about?” … Read More ›
The Collectorby Mildred A. RoseRegina, Sask., Canada S4S OS7 Grandmother winds another piece of stringUpon a giant-sized ball, folds grocery bags flatAnd squeezes them into … Read More ›
LAST MONTH’s LITNEWS omitted a sentence I intended to add to Etheree’s plug for office-holding. We meant to point out that she followed her own … Read More ›