‘The Second Rain’: A Poem by Bhikkhu Nyanasobhano
The Second Rain A grandly booming, flashing shower Comes flying in and promptly starts To soak the neighborhood an ...
The Second Rain A grandly booming, flashing shower Comes flying in and promptly starts To soak the neighborhood an ...
Spring in the Moment It is a time to learn to walk. Too many ages have we spent In ...
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A fine ballad on a military man turned frontiersman whose story isn't often heard. You do your state proud, M.…
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