6 She was not old not young either but smart, I thought ‒ nominated for a Pushcart Prize looking forward to retirement and having more
Tag: Martha Deed
Three Poems By Martha Deed
Grandma’s Friend in 1943 My grandma was picky choosing friends following her hunches ’til she chose a German spy. Her choices often went against the
There is no way out of this By Martha Deed
There is no way out of this Music opens your soul you cry and ask why have I waited so long for this?