The other day while scratching my back, I came up with a brilliant observation. Since Michael Strahan scratches his back, he does the same thing I do. We must be of the same mold; broth...

The haunted house up on Vulture’s… the site of the McFarland family… when two men fought over a poker g… drew their guns and then took aim. They fired their guns 'til one of…

“Son of a bitch! Not that guy again,” thought Clancy, the pitcher as Big McGregor came to bat with the bases loaded and Clancy’s team ahead 3-0 in the bottom of the ninth. He was starin...

Libraries That seed that demands its constan… Planted by the hands of the Almig… That seed that will wither and die… Planted by the hands of the Almig…

Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds

When religion reaches The end of the road, Where else is there to go? When its books are Ingrained in the mind,

A slap in the face, a heavy blow, We stood up with much to show. We the resilient, the brave, the s… Picked up the pieces all along. The prey of the Taliban never eve…

The road to paradise is paved with barb that stings the flesh along the way but leads to the highest joy. It proves that wisdom is in the knowing of how pain feels and how much more par...

Metalic leaves, the voices of the… the soft tapping of percussive me… Nature’s choir nestled inside the… like metalic hymns flowing through… a lullaby of the soft spoken zephy…

Words go out and either soothe or rile another’s spirit. The damage has been done or friendship has been won. Our minds with their good intentions establishes the truth, but the absen...

Orphan boy, how you have Grown up all by yourself, God’s creation, a perfect boy, From out of the wilderness With no family to love you,

The most beloved diva sat in her dressing room amid beautiful bouquets of flowers that were tossed upon the stage from her adoring fans. Her smile lit up the room, and her tears stream...

That Glorious Work The work of salvation, that Most glorious work of God, is That eternal mirror that reflects In its grandest manner,

Longer nights and shorter days up… as the Old Father Time has done a… according to the lore of nature an… his days are full of work, a perpe… He runs into autumn without losing…