Our Souls in Words
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Our Souls in Words

They Crossed the Creek Each Day On the Back of A Crocodile

Grandpa and his companion had no idea, until one day the “log” moved

Photo by Lisa Yount on Unsplash

My grandfather was a large-scale rice farmer back in his heyday.

According to my aunts and uncle, he would rise very early when they were kids to get to the farm.

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Pene Hodge

Pene Hodge

Nurse, Mom, Writer. I write because I must. Arrive curious, leave inspired. I welcome collaboration, contact me@oursoulwords@gmail.com