Leaving Midwest’s Autumn Colors for a Movie in Hollywood
Achill breeze wafts the pages of my script here in the Midwest. There’s a definitive crisp edge in this 45 degree air that’s beginning to linger. I believe Autumn’s one of the times when poets are given grace by the Creator as every sight, smell, and sound from it reads beautifully on paper. I’ve begun …
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