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In Honor of my Father: An Ode to March
MaureenMar 22, 2020
Daffodils Every March my father brought the Daffodils. Flashes of my nose pressed into the yellow silky blooms cradled in the waxy green...
“Spring Cleaning” – A Poem and Reflection on the Role of Poetry in Our Lives
MaureenJun 24, 2014
Poetry for me, both reading it and writing has always been a way of life. From a child making up metaphors with my English teacher father...