Coston's Complaint

By T.L. Coston There is a neighborhood park a couple of blocks away Where denizens stroll and children play As squirrels scamper, stam...

By T.L. Coston There are no secrets in a village or town When wagging tongues whisper As darkness crowds in and sunlight fades out For F...

By T.L. Coston Oh, I do know the grasping fingers of fright When venturing into darkness Alone without friend and scarcity of l...

by T.L. Coston As I look down upon the valley in the misty morn God’s censer dissipates as the sunshine shorns From His cathedral, a buco...

It’s getting harder and harder to distinguish fact from fiction these days. It looks like Western civilization has checked into a rubber ...

By T.L. Coston I was strolling down Ann Street in ole Beaufort town When darkness rolled in, a seaside wind bellowed through vacant halls ...

I read this article by the Babylon Bee and had to post it. This just demonstrates how idiotic Democrats are on gun confiscation and backg...