Author: larry trasciatti
I was born in northeastern Pa. raised in N.Y. and live in Pa. I am a member of the Lay Carmelites of Northeastern Pa. My points of view are entirely conservative & utterly pro_western culture.
Friday Dance Cha Cha Cha
Welcome back to this week’s Friday Dance Cha Cha Cha
Candy Time
Children Yearly Footsteps Unofficial Parade Mimicking A Once Thriving World At Night.
The Only Witness
It was so difficult for them to believe that So long ago, he’d truly killed her mother. At least she… Read more The Only Witness
The Spider
Don’t let the cunning suave Spider Deceive you , O naive fly. It plays the game so politely. ‘I am… Read more The Spider
St. Luke And the Nightingale
‘St. Luke, St. Luke, be kind to me. In my dreams let me my true love see,’ Said Margret as… Read more St. Luke And the Nightingale
The Empty Room
An empty room Where once I daily sat And nightly lay. There may be someone there now So it may… Read more The Empty Room
The Dance
The Dead Dance at dawn. The dead dance at dusk. Working off the debts Accrued by their myriad sins. Whether… Read more The Dance
The Man With No Grave
Has anyone ever once seen Bob Weaver’s grave? All the locals in West Pittston Say he died in the 1950’s… Read more The Man With No Grave
Major Change
Samhain and Beltane Nothing is ever Merely as it seems. The bitter icy wind and rain Leading up to Halloween… Read more Major Change
