OUCH! Is It Too Late?
by Reg Green
Looking at the two front-runners for the world’s highest elective office, one can only adapt Emerson’s “Monadnoc” and cry:
“Are yonder squalid boors all
That this proud nursery could breed?”
by Reg Green
Looking at the two front-runners for the world’s highest elective office, one can only adapt Emerson’s “Monadnoc” and cry:
“Are yonder squalid boors all
That this proud nursery could breed?”