The Storyteller, Paul Pruitt
Charles Hood, Tibet Front Porch The Storyteller From the willow cave, Margaret T Told stories in strange tongues, Hissing, swaying like green willow ropes Shaken by the breeze. Her words, unclear. Their meaning, quite clear: There’s a ghost in your house. You’ll die Of bellyache—so soon! One evening I ran home To do […]
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