I come from a land of music the drums of Africa beat in my ears the chorus of Europe ringing in the air the decibels are everlasting the flutes of Asia so sweet sounding I come from a land of music the music is life and afterlife if music...

They took your wings and expected that you would no longer be an angel How wrong could they get? You are the angel that changed evil into mitzvah. You are the archetype of good with a hint of mischief. You are...

Welcome to the Weekly Coffee Table GUEST BOOK Review in tribute to those friends who are keen and skillful writers, and have laid out their hearts on this guest site this week. I am astonished by the talents of so many writers whose words have moved...

Folds of colour, soft and fragile, Fringed with common green, Atop a plain and woody stem, Along its length, thorns plainly seen. They will always crush it, Who recklessly seek it to grasp. For those impulsive, heedless ones, Those thorns...

HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL MY FANTASTIC READERS! 'Twas the night of Thanksgiving, But I just couldn’t sleep. I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep. The leftovers beckoned, The dark meat and white. But I fought the...