by Elizabeth Murray Shipley | Nov 6, 2006 | Poetry
Life is just a fleeting glance that passes all too quick, we either know great happiness or just a little chink. Growing old has been no fun our laughter turned to tears, we moan as we watch the sun set on our passing years. But friendship is a thing we know for just...
by Elizabeth Murray Shipley | Oct 30, 2006 | Poetry
Serving soldiers struggle to protect society human souls in their uniforms, Who? heals their psychological wounds spare some time for these Men of Honour.
