Going Senile, and Enjoying It
You know, I think I’m getting dementia. Yesterday at the doctor’s office, I read a nurse my poem…
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You know, I think I’m getting dementia. Yesterday at the doctor’s office, I read a nurse my poem…
What a moment. Life is lived in moments not in hours or days… It is lived now, with…
I woke at first light and thought, I am never going to write again— But Still….It Begins A…
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Here is another Op Ed article that appeared yesterday in the Everett Herald. I will try to put…