Posted in July 2013

Poem: July at the Lake

Poem: July at the Lake

July at the Lake July laughs, a joyous lilt that echoes across lakes in the evening. It billows, lifting sheets on country clotheslines. It bursts, ripe and warm and juicy like tomatoes. And it sparkles: just ask any kid who has chased it, squealing and barefoot, through a sprinkler. Hope you are enjoying the summer. kqd

Short Essay – Why Does America Hate Children?

Short Essay – Why Does America Hate Children?

Is there anyone who can say, with a straight face, that Americans love children? Is there a woman out there who believes that Americans are doing their level best to raise children to become productive and happy adults? Is there a man in this country, who can take pride in the results of America’s child-rearing … Continue reading