Ukraine

  Lift up your sons from cradle rest And give them bread. This day they need defend Our shores, our green of hills. Need fight as men need fight, God’s name upon their lips. Need die as men need die, Helmet on each cross. Call your daughters from their dreams And...

Birds and Ships and Clouds

    BIRDS AND SHIPS AND CLOUDS                            (c)Gerry K. Furgason  You were very small and I so tall   when we shared your childhood years. “Can I sit on your lap, Mama?”   and we talked of birds and ships and clouds. Too soon you moved from...