Poetry

Poetry

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FJ Poetry: Somewhere in Amish country—York, perhaps—a chalice and patter of local clay glazed in soft Loden green. David Black
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May I See

FJ Poetry: Lord, cure me of my blindness, / My short sightedness. Andrea Carey
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Walnut Tree

FJ Poetry: I grew up in a bean-soup house, with cornbread breath... Carol Wills
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House Concert

FJ Poetry: Back then we were beautiful... Robin Bradford
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Heart Like a Mountain

FJ Poetry: "My grandmother had a heart like a mountain." Carol Wills
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Retirement Community

FJ Poetry: "The bridge over waning years is crease with toil" Sunshine F. Branner
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Knock or Not

FJ Poetry: Knock and it will open... Alice Carlton
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Luke 10:38-42

FJ Poetry: What to do with her hands?.. Jo Steigerwald
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On Being Empty

FJ Poetry: "I’ve been empty for a while now..." Karie Firoozmand
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Quaker Meeting

FJ Poetry: When it's silent / in this room Kitty Bergel
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Realization

FJ Poetry: He writes in this daily devotional... Ken Gibble
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Weather is what she has to say

FJ Poetry: Everywhere the earth is speaking. Lynn Martin
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