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When the Cowbird Sings
The black velvet of night fell across the landscape, and somewhere in the distance a whippoorwill called mournfully for a mate in the woods across from our neighborhood. The cloudless sky revealed a dazzling show of brilliant stars, and not even barking dogs broke the beauty of the late hour with shrill yips. I remember…
My Best Friend Roger
It’s funny how time causes some memories to fade while others are clear as yesterday. I can’t remember a thing I learned in algebra class or the name of our high school quarterback. I can’t tell you what the old neighbor on Filbury Street’s name was. Heck, I might be hard pressed to tell you…
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Caroline Giammanco Writes 