Under the Rubber Tree
Each day I visit the village square, and each day the older men gather to pass time. Friends since school days, one by one they…
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Each day I visit the village square, and each day the older men gather to pass time. Friends since school days, one by one they…
There is a man without a head, high on a hill. Is he a spirit or is he real? Nobody knows what to say. They…
Each person has their day in the sun, so to speak. But time keeps rolling on. You can’t stop time, no matter what you do.…
Today, I met this old man of yesterday. His shoulders were bent, and his hair was gray. He said son, don’t lag behind. You’re just…
Oh, I’d love to see Grandma Pearl and Grandma Emma again. I’d love to hear Uncle Curtis play the banjo down in Nebo Bend. I’d…
I need to develop an audience. I need to develop an audience that is dedicated. I need to develop an audience that is dedicated to…
One lazy summer afternoon God met with an ordinary human being in a cafe. Now, God meets with humans all the time for a myriad…
The wind blew fresh from the South, bringing within the salt water of the sea. It was a pleasant sensation on the skin, the chill…
Hello, I’m Walker Ikard. I wanted to introduce myself to the writing community. I’m the son of world famous, Osie Whitaker Ikard. Osie, along with…
Do you want to be a songwriter? Do you want to write beautiful songs that people listen to on the radio and other places? Do…
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