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Remembering the short story"The Awakening" by Kate Chopin.
Gravity: the glue which holds the universe together applied by God's hand.
A family adventure at Farewell Bend and Brownlee Lake on the Snake River. We caught catfish that felt like logs and tasted like mud.
Remembering my father on Father's day. Rudolph August Meier
First published in Pure Slush, the Greed edition. Also published in my poetry chapbook, Sylvan Grove Published by The Poetry Box.
https://www.amazon.com/Sylvan-Grove-Barbara-Meier/dp/1948461803/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=Barbara+A+Meier+Sylvan+Grove&qid=1624060996&sr=8-1
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