Faces of The Homeless 2

by Ty Andrews

Drawing


The Quail Hunt

by Trina Mioner

Poem


Strange 4

by Daniel Strange

Art


First Day in Vietnam

by Daniel Strange

Prose


Dave 3.0

by David Cahn

Prose


We Got Here About the Time God Left

by W. Joseph O'Connell

Poem


JOY AND SORROW

By Ralph Stockheker, Army

Writing Type: Poem

There was a girl named Joy
Who Jived on a distant star,
She traveled on a beam of light
She had to come so far.
There was a girl named Sorrow
Who lived on a tiny moon
She had traveled all around
Riding on a blue ba1loon.
Both were so very busy
They had no time to dance or sing
So many homes to visit,
So many bells to ring.
Everybody welcomed Joy
And wanted her to stay,
But when sorrow moved in,
Joy moved out,
It has to be that way.
So children don't you fret
And children don't you grieve,
Both Joy and Sorrow will always come
And both will always leave.

Notes: Jim Muldoon

Plunder

by Lynn Norton

Poem


Strange 4

by Daniel Strange

Art


A Soldier's Wife

by George Kulas

Prose


Homes for Veterans

by Gene Groner

Prose


Mixed Signals

by William Greenhut

Prose


Snow

by Ronald Grella

Poem