HANNA'S WALK

Silk-Stocking Gents

On my way to the grocery I met these brave silk-stocking gents posing in the frost and snow.  

The Arrow and the Song

I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell… Read More