Neither afraid of hell, Nor enamored of heaven, I am that fallen angel Whose wings were cut, Sent down as punishment To mend, To break my free spirit, Make me toe the line. Oh, how I love Where I am! I soar with the eagles, Hunt with the hawks, Roam with lions, Go where angles […]
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Author: Phil Slattery
Publisher, Rural Fiction Magazine; publisher, The Chamber Magazine; founder, the Farmington Writers Circle. I have written short stories and poetry for many years. In my careers as a Naval officer and in the federal government, I have written thousands of documents of many types. I am currently working on a second edition for my poetry collection and a few novels.
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