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    Solstice
    Solstice
    Solstice
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    Solstice

    By Debra Milligan

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    Solstice - A book of Poetry

    A collection of poems to bookend the cycle of poetry entitled Voyage. The writing of these pieces all began with a spark - the wish for a “Happy Solstice” from the daughter of Debra Milligan. A four-hour shopping excursion with a dear friend that same day added further inspiration. What followed was eight days - about one week - of busy creativity which produced seventeen poems, one after another, amidst a blaze of summer sunlight.

    The themes are all interwoven with the start of summer, this celebration of one season for everyone to enjoy.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherDebra Milligan
    Release dateAug 3, 2014
    ISBN9781311509109
    Solstice
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    Debra Milligan

    Debra Milligan is a novelist, essayist, poet, and short story writer. She is fluent in French and has varied interests in the fine arts, architecture, history of all kinds, music, horses, hounds, the Golden Age of Hollywood, quilting, fashion, and gardening.

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