Con Chapman
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She Was Once a DancerA Poem by Con ChapmanWe stood at intermission, sipping wine from plastic “glasses” As the crowd surged, some urgent, some aimless, around us. We hadn't .. |
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The Circumcised HeartA Poem by Con ChapmanThe Circumcised Heart “ . . . if then their uncircumcised heart is humbled . . .” Leviticus 26:41 For long years, there was.. |