By Lisa Harris Central New York Branch   A triple trunk beechwood makes its own trinity. Farther down the path, a black walnut’s face scrutinizes me, and asks, ‘What brings ... Read more

By Sally Wahl Constain Jacksonville Branch   Here they sit, all dressed up, with frozen poses hung side by side above the piano, registering disapproving looks.   They are the ... Read more

By Audrey McHugh Long Island Branch   On battlefields of blood not very long ago, soldiers marching face to face were martyred blow by blow.   Now cities burned at ... Read more

By Jane Lies Pensacola Branch   Midnight blue silk Covered the heaven, Small beads of Silver Appeared, Sparkling brightly, Suppressing the darkness Of the sky, The silent orb Emerged, Veiled ... Read more