Written by: Lori G The sun rose at 6 today I ran just between the rain and the snowflakes The birds were singing their morning tunes They...

“I Wanna Dance With Somebody”

As I sit at the table of The Whaling City Diner, I peer over the balcony, down to the lobby doors and begin to smile. I see a young girl...

Hands speak... They tell sometime what the mouth cannot They share with another feelings or thought They hold, they calm, they can push...