Dear Fraxinus americana, white ash of the uplands. Fraxinus nigra, black ash of the swamps. I wrote these verses to the tune of Dylan's "Song for Woody." Like Bob for Mr. Guthrie, I can't find words ...
This year is the 80th anniversary of the liberation of the extermination and concentration camps. After World War 2 ended in ...
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