1895 S. L. Goff’s cow falls into a well. She broke one horn, but was rescued with a block and tackle.
Bedford County, Virginia
1895 S. L. Goff’s cow falls into a well. She broke one horn, but was rescued with a block and tackle.
Bedford County, Virginia
THE POET FOR COUNCILMAN
To The Voters of the Town of Martinsville
Two years ago as you know well
The Ticket bore my name
And if you scratched it off or not
I thanked you just the same
Again I ask for your support
Not that I claim to be
A better man than others are
For all of you know me
But promising to ever stand
For what is just and true
I will simply sign my name
And leave rsults with you.
Yours to serve,
J.L. Minter, The Shoe Maker (?)
(An early Henry County Bulletin of Martinsville, Va.)
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(The Man Woman)

It was all laid out for us to see. More than the condition of our culture; more like the human condition. Monkeys throwing coconuts at another who fell. One congressman on the verge of a heart attack, in his wrath. The downed one’s existential grief more palpable and more manly than the last pilloried miscreant.
A reversal of The Boy Who Cried Wolf?
The pointing finger’s efforts to distract. For the first time spoken aloud: if Trump loses in 2020 there will not be a peaceful transfer of power.
What responses crystallized in the hearts of the viewers? How fitting that Elijah oversaw the proceedings.
I’m sorry if I strike you cold.
I am.
I’m not friendly, never
had the nerve to be.
Stone cold, uncertain.
Eleven schools in twelve
years. Alcoholic father,
enabling mother. Poor,
misfit taking nothing
for granted,
especially being liked.
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Lovely.
Dusk silences the world without a sound
Snowcapped houses blend with winter’s ground
Aromas from my kitchen bid me come
Lighted with the warmth of love I’ve found
Tomorrow like a thief comes uninvited
Spins my thoughts awhirl as love unrequited
I embrace this present darkness, not in want
Hidden treasures are waiting to be sighted
dVersepoetspub.com Prompt. Another rubyiat. This time with the (6) senses. Touch, hear, smell, see, taste and kinesthetic ( that which causes us to feel and sense motion). Feedback?
What if it turned out that God is dark skinned, and the bigots refused to enter heaven and
stood outside heaven’s gates for eternity?
Pixabay
“How are you today?”
“Uh. Ingrown toenails.”
“That’s good…Oh, my cell phone…”
Who was that?

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