By Nancy Keats Benson Central New York Branch   delving into memory boxes all those years floating by so silently as years of work, houses visited, all sorts, the criminal ... Read more

By Joan Kantor Sarasota Branch   Watching the river                          from a window,             my mind                         drifts off                                  to the constant flow                           of water and ice,           beneath banks of snow,   till ... Read more

  By Nancy Keats Benson Central New York Branch     across the lake Highland Forest beckons, yellows, green and burnt orange, clustered together, small houses dotted ups and downs ... Read more