When First We MetA Poem by Rev. Stephen B. Henry PhD. -i- when first we met i saw you as a little girl, alone (more…)
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It Was A Small Island
It Was A Small IslandA Poem by Rev. Stephen B. Henry PhD. It was a small island, A tiny mountain, hillock, really, Of rock and trees and rich dark loam Made of rotted leaves. (more…)