EDITOR’S NOTE: Fritz Crytzer moved to Georgia in 2016 after having lived all around the country, including Mississippi, North Carolina,... Read More
If I could count the raindrops, I’d count them every one.And then I’d save ’em up and wait upon the... Read More
Soul felt.I’m determined to be a better person than I am today.I want to help others in any possible way.I... Read More
How could this happen?How can this be?When we last spokeYou were thinking of coming to see me.I got a call... Read More
Beneath those sweet summer cloudsMade mountain shadow memoriesChilled—rescinded all vagariesBeneath those sweet summer clouds Made mountain shadow memoriesPondered life, love,... Read More
Off side of roadTire was flatLifted loadWith my crank jack Lugs won’t turnStubborn, rustyOld hands burnRoad wind dusty Stringy beardBanded... Read More