MY POEMS

We work on and progress is made. Another poem, another day and another journey. "Do all the good you can, by all the means you can, in...

After a walk in the relative cool of the early morning, I write again! Showing up is not all of life - but it counts for a lot. Hillary...

All too brief the morning, we hit the Summer's heat in full. “Air, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.” Lucretius Towards...