"Bubbling up in our own good time-- online."
Groundwaters Publishing, LLC
Volume 2 Issue 4
Page 20
H
e took with him
A fruit beer,
Made of apples
In the garden.
We may have tasted samples
“I passed by, Cherie,
“But you had no cure for me.”
I am the Curandero
of your dreams.
The Curandero
By Rhonda Deirdre Rauch