‘Michelangelo’: A Poem by Margaret Brinton
Michelangelo Compelled in his youth to create something grand, _He saw visions of form in the stone. The marble ...
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‘Isle of Romance’: A Poem by Margaret Brinton
Isle of Romance O Isle of Romance, what a fanciful thought, _Most surely a sensual place--- Capri, Catalina, Tahiti ...
‘The Passing’: A Poem by Margaret Brinton
The Passing Place me not in a bed at my dying; _I'd rather a bench by the sea Or a ...
‘The Waters’: A Poem by Margaret Brinton
The Waters _'Tis more than oceanic seas ___That bring me Wonder. I have tasted spray from New York's waterfall, ...
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Thank you, Goldie! Bear stew instead of porridge? De gustibus non disputandem est. (You had me laughing with your comment.…
Thank you, Yael. I love that about Talkeetna! Thank you!
"She likes to tamper" says it all.
I have eaten bear meat before and will eat it again, if I have to. Bears, as such, have no…
