On Her Way To Eternal Life..

Never indulging in self-satisfaction,
Nor pursued by dreams of personal success,
Her simple life was unadorned with expectations.


But the best of all things that my two eyes can see,

Is the sight of “Old Glory” as she waves in the breeze.

Pearl Harbor…

Tenth Grade English Composition  1951 Mary Anne Whitchurch (Tuck) December 7, 1941  On a cold, grey morning when the fog had yet to rise; The seagulls made a flutter  like a bird of paradise. The waves were as a rose vine  coils in an arbor, Thus began the day   Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor. The…… Continue reading Pearl Harbor…