The Path of Curiosity by DAMON D. BREWER The cold north wind blew the snow into our house, when the the door came open that winter night a couple of years ago. I got up to close the door and...
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Memories by DAMON D. BREWER Memories come alive -- Every time you come around, Tears come flooding down. Memories come back -- They haunt me. I remember how good things were. When I was...
Little Bits of Poetry by DAMON D. BREWER With little bits of poetry, my way through life I see. I find poetry helps me to see things that I should see. Poetry helps me see more clearly, the...
A Lonely Life A Coming by DAMON D. BREWER I can see a lonely life a coming. A Lonely Life A Coming I can see a lonely wife a going. I know she will be happy where she's a going. Oh how lonely...
Death Be Not Death by e. GENE MYERS Death be but the morning mist trapped in nature’s gray. Between this life and heaven’s glory, I need but find the way. Why is it I have no fear of death...
An Angel's Gift by e. GENE MYERS I felt the universe blink one day and for immeasurable instant, time was nonexistent. Omnipotent answers to all questions unveiled themselves before my eyes and...