By c.t. zaremba It was a quiet chilly October night. The moon hid its face, there was no light. A black cat crossed my path and hissed. Then I saw young lovers steal a kiss. I saw a pumpkin smile, a witch fly by, Mothers holding babies so not to cry. Monsters, goblins, ladies fair. … Continue reading They Call It Halloween
Looking Back and Let Go
By Chris Toto Zaremba Looking Back I might look back too much. It's a safe place. I know what happened. I know the music. All my experiences, knowledge, memories and pictures are from back there. I can filter on the good times. I can see those who are no longer here. I see them at … Continue reading Looking Back and Let Go
Let Go
By C.T. Zaremba He set the pace. She walked the path beside him. It was grass covered, sometimes rocky. In order to get by the obstacles they held hands. Those hands held their world. She set the boundaries. He pushed the limits. It was the push and pull of a marriage. The highs and lows, … Continue reading Let Go