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A Ghostie, but true, Christmas Tale
“You better have the coffee ready before you get me out of bed.” Read more
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My Mincemeat Pie
The finest pie I’ve ever made screams Christmas. Read more
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Bombed Out
He loved nothing more than a roomful of people drinking and smoking and giving him his undivided devotion and attention. Read more
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Snow Before Dawn
At least there would be no school. Read more
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I Might Have to Break the First Rule of Writing
Never start a novel with the weather. Read more
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The Homeplace
In homage to the forestIts heavy shadowsDeep and darkGreener than green,even when the sun is brightand the begonias bloom deep red.Bits of grass, spindly and fine, grow around the river of moss in dotsLike cattails before they’re cutThe bells of the foxglove ring and ring and ringWhen the air moves soft electric Blue Morning glories…
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La Bouquet
It looked like somebody made wedding bouquets and needed my blue and white bloomers.
Devonne Brown 