Daddy's Hand

by Dan Yates

Poem


Remote Control

by Lynn Norton

Poem


Faces of the Homeless 3

by Ty Andrews

Drawing


Why We Stand

by kimberly green

Poem


When You Wish Upon a Star

by Scott Sjostrand

Poem


A Red Alert

by Williams Kurrle

Poem


CAPTAINSHIP

By Ronald Boynton, Army

Writing Type: Poem

It has been said that each of us is the captain of his ship.
I sailed to the taverns and became a drunk.
I sailed to the race truck and became a gambler.
I sailed in on gossip sessions and became one.
I sailed to the house of ill repute and became one.
I sailed my ship to all these and more; I feared nothing.
I headed my ship for the Bermuda Triangle.
And, as others before me, sank down to the deep,
deep bottom.
Then I felt the warm hands and hearts reach down to
the depths
And salvage all that they could.
It is a big job.
We were not lost. We were there all the time,
Just waiting for God
And all mental health personnel for their much-needed
attention.
They are the richest people I know in the world.
For you have salvaged many of God's true treasures.

Notes: Joyce Wright

Dog Days - A Blast from the Past

by Penny Deere

Prose


Awakening

by Lawrence Langman

Poem


When You Wish Upon a Star

by Scott Sjostrand

Poem


A Tear

by Dan Yates

Poem


The Protesters

by Jeffrey Lewis

Poem


Veteran’s Day

by James Breitweser

Poem