May 15, 2020 The Apple Tree I stood beneath the apple tree.The apples were so good to see –Very high above my headI saw them shining, round and red. A…
April 20, 2020 The Child and the Crucifix: Poem The cross is tall,And I too smallTo reach His handOr touch His feet. But on the sandHis footprints I have found,And it is sweetTo…
