The Farmer’s Wife
by Norm Olson
We left the plow there in the field
Where Dad died that April day.
We sold the horses and the cows
And gave the pig away.
We begged our Mother to go with us,
But she begged us there to stay.
And we found her holding the dinner bell
And buried her in May.
My son’s adventurous nature unfortunately does not extend to his diet.
Poopdeck Platt was nearly 80 when he decided to retire from commercial fishing.
I meditate a lot. Sometimes up to several seconds at once. Last… Continue reading
If we place our trust in God, He will provide the strength we need to keep going.
The stickers will be distributed at city polling places.
The annual event featured decorated cars and trucks, youth marchers and decked-out celebrants.
Clarence Hiram “Poopdeck” Platt had already experienced two bad years in a row, when misfortune struck again in 1967.
This dessert is not what I usually make for his birthday, but I wanted to make him something a little fancier for 35
Most of us have experienced having a door of opportunity or a door of happiness closed.
E-Wallet Purchase (Add Funds)
Term Subscription