Poem : Honoring the Light

Twas’ the night before Christmas, when all through the wing; not a student was stirring, the phone didn’t ring. The faculty was exhausted, all snug in their beds; with visions of NLN accreditation dancing in their heads. The grant applications were complete and posted with care; in hopes that the monies would soon arrive there. … Read more

Poem : A Soldier’s Christmas

T’was the night Before Christmas, he lived all alone, In a one bedroom house made of plaster and stone, I had come down the chimney with presents to give And to see just who in this home did live, I looked all about, a strange site did I see, No tinsel, no presents, not even … Read more