Little Cabin on the Lake

Little Cabin on the Lake takes away my woes. With your lemon squares, comfy chairs, and a soft, cool breeze that blows. I rock back and forth, lazy as can be. Looking out of the windows at the swaying of the trees. Forget about my problems for now. Gently fall to...

America’s Passage to Equality

Is my pain so less than yours? Your sign says opened Yet you lock the doors Do you hold my hands at the same time you tie my feet? Is it now that history is doomed to repeat? Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses, But for many, our equality passes. Take...