Southwest “Paranormal” Pennsylvania

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SOUTHWEST “PARANORMAL” PENNSYLVANIA

Will Patterson

      Do you like it when things go bump in the night? Do spirits make you lose your bladder control? Do you much prefer Happy Hour to The Witching Hour? If you answered in the affirmative to any of these questions this may not be the article for you. If, on the other hand, you enjoy investigating the unexplained and a little tingle in your spine, read on.

     It is not only the mentally disturbed or people who have had one too many who say that they have seen very suspicious, perhaps even supernatural goings on. Many such sightings have been made by pragmatic and analytical people who actually did not believe in such phenomena until

Why?

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WHY?

Bill

Let’s just give it another try.

Why?

Because you love me?

Please, just one more try.

Why?

The Road

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THE ROAD

Bill

 

Did someone tell you that life would be fair,

That musky Jasmine would be in the air?

My friend, they lead you down a rosy path:

Past the

Two Haikus: A Summer Day & Night Sky

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TWO HAIKUS: A SUMMER DAY & NIGHT SKY

Bill

A SUMMER DAY
A breeze, leaves shimmer;
Quiescent warmth, sun shining
Another warm breeze.

NIGHT SKY
Day, bold colors, night;
Burning needles melt into dome;
Unfathomable.

 

ADDITIONAL READING:

It’s spring: here are some key posts:

BEAR CONFRONTATIONS: SAFETY PRECAUTIONS

BEAR STORIES ACROSS THE NATION

BEAR CARNIVAL IN CONNELLSVILLE, PA.

OF FIREFLIES AND LIGHTNING BUGS

BLACK FLIES AND OTHER INSECTS: Then and Now

Battling squirrels at bird feeders I: to fight or join them

Battling squirrels at bird feeders II: to fight or join them

Battling Squirrels at Bird Feeders III: Types of bird feeders

  

 

 

 

 

A DOVE STORY RETOLD: JASMINE AND JEWEL

Regrets

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REGRETS

Bill

The Beanery Writers Group welcomes Bill as a new active member. This is his first posting.

I have known the gain,
The pain of love;
I’ve no right to complain,
I chased it away, far too many,
oh so many times.

Love and I have been quite intimate,
though at the time I did