Joseph WegesaTheyIn the summer of 1948 when I was ten years old, Dad bought Mama a 1942 Chevy convertible. A sparkling maroon, it was huge in the front with…Aug 13, 2022Aug 13, 2022
Joseph WegesaCONVERSATION by Joseph Wegesa“You killed that bird. Remember when you killed that bird in the park? Some little bird that was pecking away at seeds or something. You…Jun 24, 2022Jun 24, 2022
Joseph WegesaProdigal SonMartha sat in her rocking chair out on the porch watching the birds fly in and perch on the feeder, pecking at the seeds and flying off to…Jun 16, 2022Jun 16, 2022