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Poem – Family
The months slip away – winter falls into spring summer slides into winter. September lays at our feet – and we bask in the smoke and mesquite from the bbq. Glasses and bottles raised – a toast to here and now and to Kyle over there. Later afternoon becomes evening and the precious time we…
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End of August, 2012
The last day of August, with another full moon, brings us closer to fall and the myriad of colors that Minnesota allows us to enjoy. It feels like this year is slipping away, but the remaining months could bring much change, and there will be a shift, as more and more people wake up from…