In the arms of peace, I flee harms with ease. Another’s thoughts are disorder to my think As time passes under my eyes, before I blink The done, it is done. The to come, will come. For when I fell, I missed the time that passed I couldn’t tell. It carried me, &, placed me […]
via I Learned In The Storm — Ricardo Sexton
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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Phil Slattery, Writer, Publisher 