Lesley FitzgeraldWhen you have too much to say but don’t know where to start;You sit in a decided silence aback, apart;1 min read·Sep 14, 2019----
Lesley FitzgeraldPerched on a couch, taffeta dripping,at least I think it was called taffeta1 min read·Sep 14, 2019----
Lesley FitzgeraldMum is the WordI remember wide-tooth -smile-laughing, elegant1 min read·Sep 14, 2019----
Lesley FitzgeraldWriter’s NightThe air is thick with inspiration and I cling to him,1 min read·Sep 14, 2019----
Lesley FitzgeraldGod can reveal himself anyway he wants; in a carol or a car crashHe paints the sky loud with lightning and I wait fearing the attack, fall when spirits high do spill into another arching aching heart sign…1 min read·Sep 14, 2019----