Sharing Space – for the Poetic Diversity Project Another poem in response to Shawn L. Bird’s Poetic Diversity…
the autumn chill speaks of a coming death arise and awake time to harvest and hope for needed…
floating in a sea of uncertainty among islands of pain and misery so I continue to paddle as…
She never got the opportunity to have her own children. Life or fate, whatever you call it, prevented…
At long last, 212 double space typed pages, over 62,000 words and 10 months later I have a…
(My daughter’s 7 year old full Arabian horse Silver Sight, aka ‘Thomas’.)
