As I was typing "Toy Soldiers" I began to think I'd typed this before...and not 43 years ago.
I searched my posts and found "Toy Soldiers" was a post in December 2010. I didn't remember it and that's on 3 and a half years ago. So not remembering it 43 years ago blushes in comparison.
If you read it before and feel cheated, I apologize.
If you read it before and enjoyed it again, I celebrate.
I often read books again and certainly poems.
So, forgive my forgetfulness and enjoy, if you did, reading "Toy Soldiers" a second time.....
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- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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