My Dad worshiped gorillas. He swore he was one in a past life. He'd take us to the National Zoo in DC when we were kids and he'd just sit there and watch them while Mom took us to the exhibits. I think he was communing with them or something. It was almost freaky. I …
“What Is It You #Fear?” – A #Halloween #Poem
“What is it you fear?” He asked, “My dear sir…” As he coiled his finger to the sky. “Is it the Devil, or Me?” He asked, with a nod, as if affirming an “Aye.” “Is it darkness? Death?” He asked leaning in As his eyes grew brighter and wide. “Is it the manner of death? …
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Once Upon A Time, I Had the Most Wonderful Mother
And I still do. Last night Wayne and I were sitting in my living room and I was writing and he was on the phone with his mom. We were talking about today's date. About a minute later my damn broom fell and hit the floor in the kitchen. I hadn't touched it since Saturday. …
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WHAT PART of HOT CARS KILL DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND YOU IDIOTS?
I seriously cannot stand another story of a child left in a hot car to suffer an agonizing death. I want this message out there once and for all. #HOTCARSKILL I want to see it everywhere. I want it tweeted all across the damn world. Look at the articles below and tell me if you …
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And The Thunder Rolls
Amen to this! I've been through a whole lot of storms and each one has washed away the burdens, the strife, the need to be perfect or of feeling incomplete, and I'm stronger and more fulfilled than I could have ever imagined. I don't have or need "things" to make me feel important and certainly …
Author P.S. Bartlett 
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