by Cary Snowden | May 20, 2018 | Award Winning, Illustrated by Zach Clough, Inspirational, Poem, Rhyme, Skepticism, Story
The stage was so spectacular I had to wear my glasses. They only let a handful in with extraordinary passes; written in a scripted font and lined with foiled gold, for those of us who had one, they were something to behold. The gullible sat waiting for the buffoonery...
