Celebration, Fire, Family
It started as a quiet day at the Warrior StoryField. Bob finished sculpted the Dragon’s neck heating, pounding and hammering 1/2” steel rods into a graceful curve.
It started as a quiet day at the Warrior StoryField. Bob finished sculpted the Dragon’s neck heating, pounding and hammering 1/2” steel rods into a graceful curve.
Almost 5 decades after his war experience Denny Sedlack uncovers “a crack in the on-guard” in this poem, There Is A Place.
Last week Ann posed an interesting question. “Could we make something simple? Could we make a butterfly? I want to give one to my daughter.”
Charles Harrienger’s poems walk us through the waving grasses of truth as known by a warrior who has “been there.” My “civilian mind” is eternally grateful to read and feel the hard earned wisdom of his “warriors mind.”