
And confusion rages like a winter storm pushing through my veins and there’s nothing I can think Although there is plenty I could do But the storm is blinding and vicious And I’m thinking of my life Like between a rock and a hard place And no, I’m not trapped I’m not unhappy… with right […]
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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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