Bio Note: I have retired. Reading and writing are my meetings and burning buildings now, along with domestic chores. I appreciate the work I have on Virtual-Verse....there are compelling voices to be heard with the V-V community.
How white the clouds are who pass near the half-moon. Ten thousand crickets' recital vibrate the night air. Death applauds.
©2022 Douglas Brown
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