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Uncle Joe

He was a tall man and his suspender hung loose on one side Weaving side to side as he sawed the wood The dust fell like snow in a pile at his feet And he smiled down at me, a child of four He never knew, or did he? That I captured his smile in…

Story

The Night Watchman

The moonlight embraces the world on this chilly, autumn night.  An automobile winds around the curve of a mountain, its driver oblivious to the dirt road that descends off the side, and into a valley below.  If the driver had followed the road after clearing the trees, he would have seen the glow of the…

Poem

The Basket

She walks along dusty roads carrying the fruits of her labor Baskets with splotches of color woven painstakingly by fingers  Rough, worn and sometimes bleeding into the red of the design That wraps around the masterpiece she has created The tinkling of the bells worn by goats and cattle mingle  With the dust that rises…

Story

U2

The plane glided through the atmosphere like a giant bird of prey.  Inside, the  glow of the control panel reflected off the pilot’s goggles; the only light in his world.   The roar of the engines were a hum in his ears and served as a reminder that he was  still aloft and miles above the…

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Crystal Diane Arbogast
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