The Good Old Days A trip down memory lane, the good old days, only days ago, returning to year 2019 …
After COVID-19 and Hidden World. Two poems by Duane Anderson
After COVID-19 Thousands less on earth, no longer alive to cheer the coronavirus a farewell, now scattered across the world, …
My Fellow Americans. A poem by Duane Anderson
A letter from The White House, addressed to: My Fellow Americans, a name I will answer to, but one rarely …
A Change of Months. A poem by Duane Anderson
Two weeks after the month ended, I realized I had not flipped the calendar page over to the next month. …
Social Distancing – Captain Wrongway. A Poem by Duane Anderson
The supermarket placed arrows on the aisle floors to indicate which direction one as supposed to travel to keep people …