Brothers and Sisters of the Soil (Paperback)


TITLE: BROTHERS and SISTERS OF THE SOIL A public awareness book about the various forms of child abuse. A compilation of actual stories the author has collected over the years, phrased into prose and poetry. EXCERPT FROM THE BOOK LITTLE GIRL IN A LIGHT BLUE DRESS Little girl in the light blue dress, All dressed up and grown, Running 'midst the dandelions, Blowing seeds as the leaves are thrown Here and there and everywhere. Dreaming seems . . . as she roams To come easily to this child, Living in the wild. (Her other home) Give her an apple to chew on, Grapes to suck free from the seeds, Carrots from the garden, And fl owers . . . some call weeds. No more doth this little girl need 'Cept a turtle, or maybe two. Growing up is easy for this fairy In her lovely, little dress of blue. Oh what misery awaits this child, We will never know- As she was killed -- by a pedophile; Now she will never grow. *Go rest in God's bosom, My own stricken dear, Though the earth fled from thee, Thy home is there. I find you still in the smile That no cloud can o'ercast, And in my heart, Remembering you Till the very last. *The author is paying homage to Poet Thomas Moore

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TITLE: BROTHERS and SISTERS OF THE SOIL A public awareness book about the various forms of child abuse. A compilation of actual stories the author has collected over the years, phrased into prose and poetry. EXCERPT FROM THE BOOK LITTLE GIRL IN A LIGHT BLUE DRESS Little girl in the light blue dress, All dressed up and grown, Running 'midst the dandelions, Blowing seeds as the leaves are thrown Here and there and everywhere. Dreaming seems . . . as she roams To come easily to this child, Living in the wild. (Her other home) Give her an apple to chew on, Grapes to suck free from the seeds, Carrots from the garden, And fl owers . . . some call weeds. No more doth this little girl need 'Cept a turtle, or maybe two. Growing up is easy for this fairy In her lovely, little dress of blue. Oh what misery awaits this child, We will never know- As she was killed -- by a pedophile; Now she will never grow. *Go rest in God's bosom, My own stricken dear, Though the earth fled from thee, Thy home is there. I find you still in the smile That no cloud can o'ercast, And in my heart, Remembering you Till the very last. *The author is paying homage to Poet Thomas Moore

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Country of origin

United States

Release date

April 2007

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Expected to ship within 10 - 15 working days

First published

April 2007

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Dimensions

229 x 152 x 9mm (L x W x T)

Format

Paperback - Trade

Pages

156

ISBN-13

978-1-4259-6930-1

Barcode

9781425969301

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LSN

1-4259-6930-5



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