By Phibby Venable An angel was perched delicately on the straight back chair in the corner, but everyone pretended not to see her. At least it appeared that way to fifteen – year old Katie, who couldn’t take her eyes off the golden wings and slim figure. “Mama, don’t you…
By Robert E Blackwell I tentatively pedaled on a cruise As breezes blew through what was once my hair, Concerned that I would fall and make a bruise. While wobbling down the street in morning air, I thought of many things I used to do That I once took for…
