What Use Am I? - Selected Poems by Laryalee Fraser
A spindly tuft of grass, forlorn beneath majestic pines, gazed upward at the sky. “I’m such a tiny speck in all of God’s creation…tell me please, what use am I?” On fringes of an ocean-rolling wind, a whisper came, “Your value, little blade, is equal to the tallest tree, your… Continue reading