Fading Slides (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Long forgotten memories were preserved on the thin skin on the slides in the trays in the box, crushed years ...
Long forgotten memories were preserved on the thin skin on the slides in the trays in the box, crushed years ...
I couldn't see whether they were for a boy or a girl never had that chance all I saw was ...
Oh Leaves of Red of leaves of red what would the father have said to see so many leaves of ...
A human interest story in the midst of the chaos the flooding of the Merrimack in the heart of the ...
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
He was a man with secrets hidden slices of his life long pushed down below the surface covered with pithy ...
A forgotten bit of space dust heralded before its fizzle but a wealth, a treasure for this son, sharing a ...
Your ashes In my hand As we released Your remains To the mountain, The air, And the snow. Invoking the ...
Mom was at home Mrs. Foss was The vacation bible school teacher, The den mother, The class mother. They were ...
Vivid memory Twenty-five years past Her hands Old, blotched, tired Gripped the sheet metal Chair below her White knuckles Held ...
A stranger Down the street On the roof No more In the air - out in space Tacked to the ...
She is my wife the mother of the little people in the room across the hall, singing in the dark ...
College was wasted on the lot of us at least in that moment or maybe it was the intoxication of ...
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