It's mud season here, and that makes me think of my grandfather, Emmannuel Trevorrow, and his good work horses, Chub and Sailor. This poem is from Hoofprints, available as an e-book from Open Road Integrated Media.
The car is
Up to the axles in mud.
It's nineteen forty-eight, most roads are paved,
But this Read More
The car is
Up to the axles in mud.
It's nineteen forty-eight, most roads are paved,
But this Read More