Santa had filled our stockings just like he said he would. I was nearly finished opening them when I saw one final package for me. It was a bit heavy for such a small package, too. Once again, I had a burst of renewed energy and got excited with the anticipation of something that I would love to get from Santa. As I ripped the red shiny paper off the gift, my hopes turned to despair.Continue reading →
Charles Portolano, my friend and editor of The Avocet publications challenged me to write a poem based on a message I sent him as an e-mail.
His challenge stayed on the front burner of my thoughts for that entire day, and night.Continue reading →
A Poem From the Professor’s Journal Der Hirsch (The Deer) Lynda McKinney Lambert, American Author You may like to listen to “Der Hirsch,” a poem published in my books, Walking by Inner Vision Stories & Poems AND … Continue reading →