Harvest

“The true harvest of my life is intangible – a little star dust caught, a portion of the rainbow I have clutched.” Henry David Thoreau  

A man and a duck walk into a bar…

A man and a duck walk into a bar, the duck says to the bartender “Got any grapes?” The bartender says “No, I don’t have any grapes.” The duck and the man walk out, sorely disappointed. So the next day, the pair walk back into the bar, and...

For Valour

By: John Le Gay Bremerton “Hail to you, comrades, who have won, Where the torn lines of battle run By tattered town and ruined mead, The honour that men give with pride To those who, daffing death aside, Have done the valorous deed. And has the war, then,...

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