 I'm cleaning my studio, lately left fallow, Preparing the harrowing plow. Depositing seeds, identities unknown, Looking at the pieces once more. A new year approaches, this one retreating, As goals and achievements are sown, Forward and onward, moving with purpose, Till the end of the row.
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AuthorI joined Writers Bloc, a group of writers from Monmouth County, NJ, whose styles are as diverse as their backgrounds and interests. Here are some of my writings from our meetings. Archives
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