Georgia Places: Country Church — No Talent For Certainty

Just past these flowers, footsteps Still and gray upon a morning Wet with dew, a distant field, That I, a careworn traveler explore. One hundred and forty years, The year my father’s grandfather was born, And names carved on stone like A class roll call. A one, a mother and infant daughter, Both dead in […]

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