Marie Anzalone
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ThreshingA Poem by Marie Anzalonea POV war piece |
What was scripted upon a magnoliaA Chapter by Marie Anzalonean acknowedgment |
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Easter 1979A Story by Marie AnzaloneAnother gem of a holiday from my early years |
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A Game of Gin RummyA Story by Marie Anzalonewritten for the "Holiday Disasters" contest. True story. |
we are more than one?A Poem by Marie Anzalonecollaboration with Cool Handless Luke |
poem: New SnowA Chapter by Marie Anzalonesomething quick penned for a lonely friend this morning as I watched the new snow falling |
poem: WreathsA Chapter by Marie Anzalonefor someone I lost |
poem: Passing Through the GraysA Chapter by Marie Anzalone"And in the gray of the morning, my mind becomes confused, between the dead and the sleeping, and the road that I must choose" -Moody Blues |
poem: A Tribute in VioletsA Chapter by Marie AnzaloneHallmark doesn't make cards for my mother |
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The Color of AnthraciteA Poem by Marie Anzalone |
