Carolina in the Combat ZoneA Poem by DennyMaybe there was a Bar-B-Q, I can't remember. This is a painted poem.a black thing a white thing a down home thing
Carolina calls her children black in Boston on a Saturday nite © 2008 DennyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 22, 2008 AuthorDennyWashington, NCAboutOld guy with new ideas about the beach and how margaritas and sand extend the aging process. I spend my time working and playing. Make that playing and working. What I pass for art work can be seen.. more..Writing
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